I swear it was left, no, right?

He sat down as the pup gazed up at him, but his smile soon turned to a frown. "I love that you adore to explore Cecily, but its not safe for you to be leaving pack lands. What if someone had found you before I did? Someone that isn't very nice?" It was a very serious matter, what if it had been someone a lot meaner that would attack a helpless puppy. She was so excited though, stretching on the landscape. He sighed, but couldn't help but laugh at her antics. "Plus, I know that your mother doesn't like you wandering off. Its not good, Cec." He knew that it must be hard to keep track of a little one who liked to wander and roam, which is why he was glad that he had set out to look for her.

Cecily went on to explain that she wasn't lost, and Bass flopped down onto his belly. "Oh yeah, not lost eh? Maybe you could lead the way back to Valhalla." He said teasingly, smiling once more at the young one. Perhaps he could teach her how to follow an old scent trail, that way if, no not if, when, she wandered off again at least she could find her own way. But he didn't offer it right now, he instead rose an eyebrow at the pup in a challenging way. Maybe if he made a game out of getting back home she would come without a fuss. If not, he may just have to pick her up and carry her the whole way back. Hopefully Emer wasn't having a heart attack at this point, and that he could take her back before anything major happened.