Wapun Meadow she is unapologetic, wild with her heart

Root hadn’t spent a lot of time with Juniper since she joined and once she’d gotten back, she’d make an effort to do so. The woman is family and gives them a little connection to the side they saw only briefly. She had her own little family in the valley but once in a while a visitor would pop up, however often they stayed to themselves. “I don’t know,” she says with a frown, shrugging her shoulders a little in consideration. “It was more overwhelming than anything, I think, and… I don’t know,” she murmurs. Her frown remains upon her features and she hopes to brush it off, but it’s difficult to pull away. Living away from the family she’d grown up with hadn’t exactly been easy.

“It’s called Lost Creek Hollow,” she begins again, turning her head to the side to see her greyscale sibling. “Led by Mordecai and Harlyn,” she muses. There’s a beta, but she hadn’t seen him and his scent had become faint. “I led a herd of deer near to the pack and we’d hunted it successfully,” she adds, her frown finally fading into a grin.