Golden Glade Have Room for One More?

Shalon nodded to her King, understanding his need to follow the land with which he owned, securing his border and coming to know the land like the back of his paw. She admired his determination to his land.

Shalon returned the smile of the King, and nodded in the affirmative, "To an extent, I was not all alone, I had my mother and brother. For the longest time it was the three of us." She wasn't sad about her growing up, for it was all she knew. Shalon had no notion of pack life, and so she found no sadness growing up with only her mother and brother. Infact Shalon found herself smiling in the memory of her little brother, her closest companion.

While she followed her King, she took in the scenery around them. The dense woods of sugar maples, they had lost the sun light, as the trees obscured most that tried to shine through. She found the calming birds and the swaying branches to be tranquil, the dim lighting bring a sense of saftey and security. This land was truly beautiful.