Buffalo Beau

Beauregard had left the glow shroom caverns and picked a different direction to go. Snow now blanketed the landscape, and gray skies threatened even more of the stuff. Blind was in her element, prancing around with delight as she made her way along. Beauregard was content to let her lead the way as they passed lands that neighbored a pack. He pondered if he should reach out to them, in hopes of finding someone who might give him advice on how to help Tan, but he didn’t want the pack to get the wrong idea from his presence. He was on not just the mission to help Tanelan, but to find where his path would come to its next stopping point. The wolves and creatures he met along the way would assist in that. …and maybe he’d learn something new about the lands of Boreas in the meantime. For now, his path lead him through the rolling hills of the knolls, his gaze warily taking in the buffalo that lingered here despite the conditions.

"Speech" 'Thought.'