Silvertip Mountain Will you be there?

Valette looked at him and nodded. "Understandable," she hummed to him. She wasn't mad at all for him falling asleep. It was just natural. "I felt very comfortable and protected. Don't worry," she smiled at him. Even though he fell asleep she felt very safe. She was surprised to hear that the male was worried about her. The girl was rather independent, maybe a bit too independent. She looked over him. "You shouldn't worry about me," she sounded surprised, but she sounded happy in a way. Almost honored that the male felt worried about her. "I'm an independent girl," she smiled.

He asked about the taiga and how many pack she met. She counted them in their head. "I met with six different packs," she spoke, feeling rather proud. "The air is different there, and the plants are different too. You can tell it is colder there, even in summer. Lots of pine trees and the wolves are a bit more on edge it seems," she explained to him. "It was an interesting trip. Lots of different packs out there with different ideas." Her tail was wagging quietly, she had fun. "I was diplomatic and polite. I was never in real danger at all."