Blacktail Deer Plateau i don't know what i'm doing

@Behati

She was not sure what to expect when she crossed the threshold into the pack territory, but it became clear to her rather quickly that there was a subconscious expectation that it would be like crossing the threshold to a house. It was not. Warmth did not wash over her, and her nose was not granted by the smell of a bowl of food. There were no couches, no beds, and the ground did not look to be comfortable. Perhaps one of these 'densites' would be, or so she hoped.

She kept these thoughts to herself as she quietly padded after the other female, but after travelling in silence for a few minutes she could not stand it. "Um," she murmured. "What's a cache?" Her tail was carried low to the ground, her ears splayed side ways. She hated to ask, but she was curious, and if she was going to make it among the wolves, she supposed she ought to know what the heck they were talking about.