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Without saying much, she hoped to convey that she understood. It was awfully difficult to put into words anyway despite it having been on her mind now and again. They felt similarly, it seemed, and all she could do was nod sincerely. "True," she agreed. A great many things could happen -- good and bad alike. When they had it so good so easily, it felt selfish to yearn for more. "I have enjoyed the different ways I have lived in their own way, though. I feel that something new may be the same, but nothing has quite pushed me out of this routine yet," she said. There had never been quite enough of a catalyst to get her moving because she didn't have a clear picture of the right path to take. She was a capable wolf so even if she only wanted to roam solo again, she was confident in her ability to survive it despite knowing the cons to doing so. 

A vague restlessness wasn't enough however. She just felt confusing because of that, and it certainly wasn't worth basing life changes on alone, not without a good direction to go in. It was all risk she would either take, or not. Time would tell, but she definitely felt the craving of a change. Maybe a year was about her time limit for the same thing. She would continue to consider this for days to come.

After realizing she had been silent for a beat, she straightened. "It has been on my mind a bit lately too. I have not understood why," she sighed.