Satellite

Knowing the plan for the day, Sirius woke well before the sun, and made his rounds across the terratory. He made his way back to the spot he had found little Acciona and searched for signs that anyone had tracked her scent this far. When that came up empty, he continued his border patrol, seeking signs of anything out of the ordinary. He returned to his starting point, satisfied that nothing was amiss. He stopped by the well, and took a drink, long tongue lapping gently at the container he had filled, before he pushed it to the side and made his way back to the den.

He found the hunter waiting for him outside her room. He gave her a cursory look over when he arrived. She looked a little rough around the edges, but that was to be expected. "Excellent" he said, at seeing her up and ready to take on the day. "Good morning Little Acciona - or is there a nickname you prefer?" He asked politely as he adjusted one of his arm bracers. He was already turning around, making his way to the den exit and expecting her to follow. He took then out into the fresh, crisp scents beyond. The sound of the gently flowing water increasing the moment he pushed past the flap. He lead them to the border of the Weeping Woods before he looked back at her. "Take lead" he ordered. He wanted to see what she could do