Moonspear Help My Dreams

"Personal preference, really. The whole pack does not commune like that always," she explained after a pause of thought. "But some members have shared a space, especially in colder times.." she mentioned, in case the companionship was something that interested him (assuming he could establish friendly enough ties with the wolves here). She herself was not attached to one particular densite since she only occasionally slept underground in a dugout anyway. Mostly, she'd tuck away into a thicket or cavesite, if anything. It really depended on where she ended up when tiredness struck, after all, and having her still-recent union to Charon to consider did make her more inclined to share space.. with him, at least.

Then, for his next question, she smirked. "Like this," she said and swept in close to the mixed breed and first aimed a light nip for his shoulder, and then rubbed her own shoulder across his ribs if he allowed her the proximity. It may have seemed sudden, but this was simply the easiest way for it to happen. "Anyone here knows my scent." And he had been freshly anointed in it and would soon be surrounded in the mountain marked in her claim. "More time here will help. The scent of lonerhood does fade surprisingly fast," she nodded. He would learn how it worked here soon enough.