The Journey - private/Vigenere traveling

Morgan smiled wide at the look of the healed Vigenere. His own condition had improved as well, the samoyed feeling well-rested and ready for action. "I just hope the rest of our trip will be quieter." As if to answer him, the walk through the flower field was both pretty and serene. He hummed a random tune as he took in the scent of the lilies he had kept.

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As with before, there was little to note about the trip as it went on. Most feral animals and bugs were friendly enough, avoiding the pair for the most part. The trek sent them through more forests and plains; all of them were much more clean than Tanglewood's, which intrigued the samoyed. It just meant he would have to do even better when it came to improving the quality of their local areas. The Deputy could not afford to let anyone get in his way of that goal, no matter whether they were gators or fellow Tanglers.

Approaching what he remembered to be the entrance to the Ascendants' territory, Morgan turned to his yellow friend and winked. "Vigenere, this visit should be short. We'll ask if they know Atbash, and I'll give them their gifts. If there's anything you want to do while you're in there, let me know." His tail wagged; he could not help but feel excited for his ally's potential reunion.