Hoshor Plains What to do...

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Pearl was all too ready to explore around some more. There wasn't too much to do around the Plateau at this time of year. Cas and Behati had gone off, and she would have to get back when they did to help maintain the territory while Dante and Lasher went off to make sure of their findings. Already a few months in a territory, and the pack decided to move. Hopefully it would be somewhat close to the coast, which she had only heard about from her father. Trotting steadily along, the pale-furred girl was content to wander the small yellowing plains. They weren't home, but close enough to it to feel nearly carefree. All she needed now were some Prairie chickens to jump from no where and scare the living crap out of her.

The weather was getting colder, but dropping so slowly that when a warmer day like this arrived, you realized just how chilly it had been. The sunshine gave off its warm rays, already different from the dreary-looking morning. Pearl was considering taking a nap, but going off of what happened last time she napped in the open, she didn't want to take the chance of running into a less friendly wolf. Why couldn't all wolves be as nice as Seb?