Dawnlark Plains Pacing time is no option

Sorry for the late reply, just got home from Florida :D

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Reginae smiled at her complement her tail started to wag as well. She smiled, "Well you are quite nice yourself," she said and then looked at in thought, wondering what to ask her about the area or the packs that inhabited it. She then had an idea spark her mind, "What do you do for your pack? I don't quite know what i could do myself just yet," she asked, still somewhat lost in her own thoughts as she licked her paw since her pads had cracked quite a bit while tripping and stumbling from her injury, which was from a wolf the lived in a pack that was in the area, though she doesn't know who it was or which pack it was called, she knew the scent and would make sure to steer away if she ever traveled there again.