Phoenix Maplewood With a rebel yell

She was leisurely sunning herself in the clearing Arion had spoke of when the howl rang up. It was quickly joined by a few other voices and without thinking on it, Citali lifted her head and added her own chords to the mix. It was the least she could do. All this roaming and marking and what not had left her eagerly awaiting the day when the land here was claimed well enough for her to begin cultivating what would swiftly become a thriving garden. At long last, she could settle in and start, but for the moment, she was content to glow within the moment and the rays of sunlight as this officially pack united within their new home.