Corvus didn't move away when Chael moved closer, aware that the roar of the falls was quite loud. He wasn't sure whether he should be completely pleased with her company or not, though he knew he needed to branch out outside of Abaven and his family. He was just in a rather foul mood, and nothing could magically fix it, even a pretty girl.. but the distraction actually wasn't such a bad thing. She wasn't even asking him why he was in such a downtrodden mood, instead introducing herself and asking if he knew where they were.
Corvus nodded slowly. "My name's Corvus, and... I sorta know? At least... in relation to the places I do know," he admitted, somewhat sheepishly. He supposed it didn't matter much if he knew where he was in relation to Abaven's lands if she didn't know where those where. The realization of how little of the world he'd seen suddenly washed over him, and he glanced away from Chael for a moment. "My pack lands are just north of here. We inhabit the plains and the thicket, and part of the rapids that separate the two," he explained carefully. "Which direction did you come from?"
