SillyMissMilly
Thriftus padded himself down, looking for a compass or something that would help find direction. Not finding one, he looked down at Arya, his face also showing disheartenment. "Oh...I don't have any idea either... Perhaps finding shelter should be our goal for the evening... We can wait for morning there..." Thriftus looked up and around, perhaps for this shelter he had suggested.
( OMG!! *glomps* It's perfectly understandable and fine! I'm just glad you're back! blaugh )