He didn't think he'd ever get used to it, and if he did, he'd just make sure to come back during a different season.
The Shifter strode up to a path marker, peering up at the words carved and then painted onto the sign. So many roads he could take, a literal crossroad. Above him Dakri perched on the top, whistling down at him as he curled his tail as much as he could, around the sign that pointed towards Tale.
Chuckling Kdal shook his head, "No silly, we just came from there." He called, not expecting the familiar to reply or otherwise react to his words.
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