The answer comes in time

*Lark* · 01-27-2016, 07:13 PM

Their journey was comfortable, yes.. but weird. Slightly. He really wasn't used to spending extended periods of time with anyone outside of his family, so this was something new for him, and going so far from home - hours and hours away, in fact - was even more unfamiliar. Lark didn't know if it was something he'd want to do again anytime soon, but in the distance future, it was definitely within the realm of possibility.

He offered a faint chuckle as she yawned, silently agreeing with her; a nap sounded nice, but then they'd be up all night, and surely they had a long journey ahead of them tomorrow. The sound was followed by another snort to match her own. He was then lulled into silence once again as they walked, his eyes now straying across the earth in front of them. Most of the stuff here was just.. junk, as he'd said. Broken and jagged bits of trash, and he had no idea how it had all gotten here. He nearly winced as he stepped on something he hadn't thought would be sharp, but stifled the noise before it escaped, merely scowling instead.

His eye caught some mildly container-looking thing, and he loped forward to inspect it. He'd nose it, deciding already it was too sharp for his liking - made of shiny clear material that could easily cut someone, and not something he'd ever bring back home to Finch. Let alone the thought of how he'd bring it home.. it looked way too dangerous to carry in his mouth. Using a paw, he pushed it to the side, trudging on with a sigh. "See anything?" he'd ask Lillie, turning to her only briefly with a curious look.

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