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The truth was that Corvus was hardly a well-traveled wolf by any means. He knew plenty of wolves who'd likely seen far more than he could even dream of, but compared to Senryu his experience out in the world likely seemed quite impressive. That was one of the things Corvus loved the most about kids - how full of wonder and admiration for the world around them they were, untainted by life's experiences. He knew the naiveity was fleeting but he'd enjoy it while it lasted, in all of Abaven's youngest members.

Hmm.. where were they going? Good question. Given that it was night time he didn't want to go too far, but he had some ideas. "There's a really cool spot I want to show you," he decided suddenly. The river that ran through Serpent Plains was no secret, but it extended further past pack territory and he knew of a neat spot alongside it Senryu might like. Perfect idea, he thought to himself. He hurried along, urging the young pup to pick up his pace and move along with him, ready for an adventure.