Kintla Flatlands This woman is my destiny

Though the joke had gone on long enough, Luke could not help one more quip. "I bet there's one living on a Redtail Plateau somewhere," he laughed, and then nodded in approval as Saena commented that she could name her own place Redtail-something and take its name. "That might be easier." If the blue-nosed wolf was looking for a new name, no doubt it would involve water in some fashion, but as it was he was content if not completely unconcerned about his surname - he had never really gave it much thought. It was perfectly suitable and it held no negative associations with it.

"I'm not sure," Luke answered. "I could join up with someone, or I could start something new, but I won't know until I do it," he chuckled. Many were asking him about his future intents and he had been giving them all the same answer: that he did not know and would go wherever the river carried him. "I kind of like the surprise of not knowing," he shared. It was commonplace for folks to fear the unknown and worry about the future, but Luke did not. He looked forward to whatever lay around the corner, the adventure of a spontaneous life. "Do you think you'd like to be Alpha someday?"