Morningside Cuesta king of the hill

Adeline hasn’t spent much time with the wolves tagging along with Grayday but she knows she needs to, especially if they are going to linger around longer. Her suspicions for their future grow every day and besides, she doesn’t mind the company. She’s a pack wolf through and through and is much more comfortable in a central location rather than traveling from one day to the next. The weather, however, is a part of life. They can’t stop what they’re doing just because it’s raining, or just because it’s cold, but she offers a slight smile anyway. “I don’t mind the rain,” she tells her. Even though she isn’t out in it, covered by an overhang on the side of the hill, she’s not been given a new task. “What about you?”