Moonspear let none be the noose

She sighed softly, nodding. It was, and she'd do what she could to enjoy other things besides mindlessly patrolling herself away. For now, too much else was on her mind and the pack still undergoing its own sort of settling. Or so it seemed to her. "Come spring, I intend to." she said. This would come as no surprise to Jace and it occurred to her that Charon would need to understand this. "Assuming nothing drastic changes before then." It was still many moons away.

When he sat, she watched him. He settled and she took the chance to nudge her muzzle against his shoulder, then assumed a spot just next to him -- really close, but winter (even a mild one) had even her craving a bit of contact here and there, no matter how simple it was in the end. She leaned against him, sighing again while she prepared her answer. If he shied away, she'd compensate as necessary, but she didn't feel out of line doing so. "I do. I feel.. good here, more alive than I did in the last months on the Spire. I had needed something new more than I had realized." He'd know why so she did not elaborate in great detail. "I do still have my concerns about the packs fully functioning as one seamless unit considering the differences in leadership, but it is my understanding that these things take time. My birthplace was two packs a handful of months before I was born, and even afterward, there was still.. some unease there. So.. I know it cannot be rushed." She'd squinted her eyes shut, realizing that she'd been meant to signify the union of the packs in many ways, and intended to help strengthen their ties. Here.. it would be different. "And do you?" the question she'd wanted to get at, and this opportunity seemed like her best bet.