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WHO: Samouel & Kirk
WHAT: Kirk and Sam take some well deserved R&R (camping, they're camping)
WHEN: Beginning of Harvestmere, for about a week
WHERE: Somewhere in the mountains, about two days travel from Skyhold
NOTES: Fluffiness, sexiness, bears

"You know, this is the first time I've really gone exploring outside of Skyhold this far and it hasn't been on a march of some sort."

Kirk paused on a high crest, keeping his voice low even as he caught his breath. Two days wasn't all that far all things considered, but it was far enough to feel isolated and nearly in a whole different part of the world. A ridiculous notion, perhaps, but it was a nice once - especially when he was alone with Samouel. They had both decided they needed a little bit of time away from Skyhold and the Inquisition, with the added desire to find and study bears to add to Sam's repertoire of shape-changing forms.

Kirk could hardly let him go alone, now could he? And besides, it was a good chance to work out his survival skills in this world. Among other thoughts, but those weren't voiced at the time. The waggle of his brows might have given said ideas away though.

He glanced down and motioned for Sam to come closer and pointed. "Think I found some tracks. They don't look that old, either. We might be in luck."