Moonspear First Impressions

A couple weeks? "I see," she answered, nodding her head with understanding as they walked. That was still much longer than Mitanni had been here, and she had to bite her tongue to stop herself from jumping right in to further questions. There were plenty more that she could ask, many more curiosities about her new home that she was keen on learning, but bombarding this kind pack member right off the bat with them might come off as too nosy.

But maybe one or two wouldn't be too bad. "And you're liking it well?" Mitanni asked, raising a brow inquisitively. She guessed the assumption to be true, if only because of his apparent high spirits.

Harley was inquisitive, too, it seemed. He asked about trades, and Mitanni had trouble answering with anything direct. "Scouting and hunting so far," she stated, "though nothing specific yet." After losing her place in Moonlit Hills, she wasn't sure where or how she wanted to apply herself yet. She felt like she needed to relearn her skills and determine again what it was she wanted to do with herself. Maybe I can talk to Judas about it.

Trying not to let it get to her, the little wolf let her amber eyes stare ahead at the approaching forest, empty and quiet but still visibly alive. It'll grow back, she told herself, and tried to picture it with all its greenery returned to it. It was a nice thought. With her mind being drawn back to the positive, Mitanni turned the question back around on Harley, "How 'bout you?"