Sheepeater Cliff hate or glory

His query was met with a proud nod. She was. As early as one could be taught, she learned. That he said "too" implied that her earlier assumption was right. Khal must mean yes. The leader then caught a scent on the wind. Her head turned. In the distance there was a herd. While she did not hunger, she figured she ought to investigate them some. Given she did not know where she would settle, it would be good to follow these animals some. The lone wolf looked to her fellow before looking back to the herd, as much of an invitation as any, and then trotted in their direction slowly.

Even if she did not settle here, she and hers could hunt at least and get their fill before moving on. Her ear flicked as a fly buzzed past it.