Broken Antler Fen Gone fishin'!

If she was honest, she would admit to herself that she had never paid attention to her surroundings, except to make sure there were no enemies around. Um, well, no, not really, she admitted to Kareja. She didn't really want to explain why she hadn't. You know, the usual. Maybe that would sound less weird. 

Aviana couldn't imagine living in place that had so many dangerous natural occurrences. Sure, everywhere had their own natural disasters, but the way Kareja made it seem, Aviana thought they happened all the time. That sounds so scary, she said. 

Tired of the water, Aviana slowly rose and made her way to shore, shaking the water from her fur. She sat back on her haunches, her gaze remaining on Kareja. As shy as she was, Aviana held no qualms about openly watching another wolf. It probably wasn't the most polite thing to do, but it how she was coping to being around other wolves.