Blacktail Deer Plateau Today is a play kind of day

Can we date this for now? :)

Eilidh had met a few wolves, those of her pack and those not of her pack. Eilidh knew the difference, and though she had talked to those others, she knew it had been wrong. She was not to stray from the confines of the borders, and usually it was enough for her. But lately, there was an itch inside her that demanded scratching; she just needed to figure out how.

When Casmir padded on by with a swagger, Eilidh paused from chewing on her favored stick to join him. She bumped her shoulder against his as they went, and he spoke what was on her mind when they saw their mother, beaming happily as she waited for them. What were they going to do today?