Blacktail Deer Plateau You're starting forest fires

The woman shook her head and a slight frown fell upon the lips of the youth. He halted his confused stumbling, lowering himself onto his haunches in the white snow. The pale wolfess did not answer his question - he assumed she did not know the answer either, so he waited instead for another response she might give. Help?

Kieran's tongue drew out to sweep across his lips, hesitant yet accepting. This was a packmate - he had not met her before, but it was clear from her scent that she was one of Morningside, and so he would trust her. The boy remained still, awaiting her inspection.