nothing can save you

Nanuk had never known this purposeful wanderlust. She never wanted to. Children were not her thing. She would, of course, tolerate the leading pair's spawn but beyond that, she preferred to be around grown wolves. Still though, she followed Tonravik, watching as should inspect this location and that one, moving across the lands as they sought a suitable den. 

Her ears flickered, glancing at her companion, friend, and Alpha as she felt the roil of annoyance ripple through the air. She did not close the distance between them safe for a very brief, encouraging nudge to her flank. Anything else and Nanuk likely risked losing her nose. She liked that where it was, believe it or not and so let the distance between them grow again, chuffing when she found another cave, a larger one. Tonravik would have to inspect it but at least it was larger than the last few. What specifics her leader had in mind, however, Kroc was unsure of.