Bitterroot Valley Hubba bubba

If anything, the she-wolf could at least give her the details she truly longed for. She could care less about the name of a place – but where the packs were? That information was golden, in her eyes.
 
Her eyes drifted to the direction of the mountains, noting that at least two of the three packs were disrupted.. having lost their territory in the storm. It would seem Bearclaw Valley had been lucky in comparison to others. Teekon Wilds surely was a cursed land – did she truly want to settle here?
 
“Sorry for your loss,” she offered, her tone sincere. She had lost enough homes to know the emotional turmoil it could cause.. far too many years she had drifted as a lone wolf. “None in particular – I’m looking to settle somewhere,” she spoke, her voice drifting to a vagueness. She was more open about her desires now – only a few months ago she would have answered such a question far more carefully.