I Bring The Weather With Me

Rory waited patiently for her response and he wasn't disappointed. He remained silent for a short time as he mulled over their options. Eventually his gaze traveled to the desert surrounding them and he couldn't help but agree that they probably wouldn't find anything interesting here. There were very few territories in the west, other this his pack lands and his uncles, that boasted the same beauty and splendor as territories in other sections of Boreas did. This place in particular made for a rather dry and boring place to explore so heading off somewhere else sounded spectacular to him.

"I agree, I doubt we'll find much here." He mused out loud.

He was surprised when she sprang at him and nipped his shoulder. He blinked in confusion for a moment before he gathered his wits about him. A toothy grin spread across his face at the prospect of a race. She'd probably win cause she was lighter, but he did have long legs. This was a fun idea. "There's a lake near here. Lets go there!" He said before sticking his tongue out at her and taking off in the direction of Traveler's Lake.

"Speech"