Moonspear West side story

The day following her acceptance at Moonspear, Ness fed herself and freshened up at a melting creek before deciding to spend her new joiner's "grace period" to find herself a suitable bachelorette pad. "I'll start contributing tomorrow," the procrastinator told herself, revisiting some of the sweeter spots on the mountain that Charon had introduced her to. Her paws took her to the west side of the peak, having decided on the general location due to her preference for sunsets over sunrises. She sniffed about, finding places both too large and too small, before finding a hooded cleft in the base of Moonspear through which air did not travel and the room there was to stretch out in was optimal for a wolf her size. 

The den had once been home to family of badgers, from what her nose could tell, but they had been gone a long time (probably since the arrival of an entire wolfpack). The entrance was a bit of a squeeze but it opened quite nicely within, and Ness no longer felt the urge to search any further. She began to excavate what she could: old beddings of leaves, branches, twigs and the like, bones, fur, and half-eaten veggies left behind by the omnivorous creatures. 

The work made her grimace, but it needed to be done, so the pale wolf churned on, tuning out the complaints she had in her head with thoughts of her future and the possibilities she had been given.