Wolf RPG

Tierra didn't really get why her mom had been weird lately or why she had left. She'd thrown a little of a fit at first, but since Towhee had been pretty strange for a while, her absence was pretty quickly hurdled by her selfish, adolescent daughter.

Caracal was gone too which was a blessing. He'd been pretty annoying lately, always hanging around mom and worrying about her. Tierra didn't want to worry, and having him do it made it harder for her not to. Unless she called him stupid, which was... what she did.

When she wasn't hanging out with Sphyra she was usually poking her nose further and further around the Caldera. She'd also become a frequent visitor of Brecheliant, seeing @Reyes as often as she could. A lot of her frustration with home had died when she'd gotten lost, but other places still had the appeal of being interesting. She was a social butterfly - she adored attention from new wolves.

Today she was contemplating making the trip, but she wasn't sure.... it was pretty hot and it was a long trip. Instead she sat near the border, meticulously grooming her thick pelt and humming quietly to herself. It was so quiet around here... maybe she could convince Sphyra to help her chase down something. Wouldn't mom be impressed when she got back if they managed to run down a deer!

Killdeer toddled up to the girl, head cocked. He knew she was Cackle's sister, but wasn't nearly as familiar with her as the boy. He was a little nervous, remembering the sparring between them all. Tierra and Sphyra were very fierce; he less so, more inclined to silly adventures with Caracal.

Still, though, he approached.

Hey, he called out to her, tail wagging. What's up? It would be good to make nice with the others, probably. But his body language belied his nerves, and his smile was a little watery.