Lion Head Mesa I don't want to leave

Misty looked up, "If I don't like it after a year, can I come back and live with you?" She would never say it to her face, but Skyshire had become her second mom. Her real mom had died when she was only 3 months old, but Skyshire had cared for her and trained her to be the wolf she was today. If it weren't for her, Misty would probably be dead. She nuzzled her head into the she-wolf's fur. "I'll miss you Skyshire, and if I ever get a chance to visit, I will. But I want to observe the pack from here for at least another week so I don't go in completely out of my comfort zone. Thanks..... for everything. Not just the training, but everything else too."