Kildeer Rest Bring back the summer

Wildfire gives her an answer, even if it’s not a decision. She lifts her head to mimic a nod before she relaxes again and, this time, allows herself to sit. Not a common occurrence but as the younger wolf goes on, wanting to know more about herself, she supposes it wouldn’t hurt to make herself a little comfortable. They are far enough away from the river to not worry about any of the Phoenix wolves, but her ears and nose remain high on alert while the rest of her settles into position. 

“I was not. It’s a long ways away where I was born, near the sea,” she says, voice wistful as she recollects the sound of the ocean fading from her memory. She takes a moment to try and pull it back, refreshing her mind what it sounds like, but all she can imagine is the view of muted crashing waves on sandy shores while. “Because I grew up there, I didn’t really travel much. I knew the land over time but coming here and resettling… I had to learn the lay of the land for Sleeping Dragon’s benefit. Though, exploring the land has made me appreciate my new home even more.”