Northstar Vale Wilder Mind

His tailed swayed back and forth in a slow wag as they walked and talked. He was quite enjoying her company. She spoke of her pups being six months old. Oh, I'm sure they're just as attached to you, he assured her. At six months, they were almost considered adults capable of caring for themselves with the guidance of their mother. They would still need her yet, he was sure.

They strolled along until the reached the bottom of Blacktailed Deer Plateau. His head cocked to the side, he questioned, Is there a pack here? He couldn't smell any borders at all, or any signs that a group of wolves resided here. His gaze turned to her as he wondered if maybe he had gotten the place wrong.