Silver Moraine Where Do I Go From Here?

Rickon didn't comment, but went on to talk about how he was used to roadkill. Grace couldn't help the crinkling of her muzzle in disgust. 

                   "Shoot, maybe I should be hunting for you!"

Momentarily, she thought of offering to keep with him - they'd make a good team, with her for hunting and him for protection. The dark males next words cut her off though, and she slowed notably in her eating. He was right - trying to move across such ragged terrain with a belly full of chunks wasn't a wise plan - but Grace didn't like this place at all. Instead, she was happy to give him her story:

                                     "I'm from an abusive family - the only reason I'm alive is my adopted motherNova Rose saved me from bleeding to death somewhere way East. Not really sure where that all was, but I came to the Teekon's when I was about a year or so. I've jumped from pack to pack trying to find a home since then - Nova long since found her place in Larksong Grotto. That's why I'm trying to cross this place - I'm trying to find my true home."