Horizon Ridge checking in

Nerian had seen Ragnar love more then one woman at a time and wondered why it would not be the case here; She couldn't bring herself to ask. At this point if Ragnar gave her, her freedom she would not know what to do with herself, she'd be lost and confused. Unable to return home or move forward she'd just become a mess or worse. She had thought long and hard on this and truthfully it made her afraid. She didn't want to look herself in the mirror and see the wolf staring back.

So preoccupied with her den and her own personal feelings she had missed out on something completely the words Wheeling Gull had been whispered on the winds around the territory but she knew nothing of it she wanted to ask Ragnar about it but she didn't want to seem like a uneducated whit either.

Nerian bobbed her head as if what he said she had taken in account for Well I do see things are quiet different here then the cove, and I was wondering if they were your choices or hers. I see now it is her choices, odd as they maybe that have made things slightly peculiar in my eyes. Not that I could put my paw on every different thing She hoped to squelch any further questions on the topic of the differences lest she offend either of them. But she did have a question to distract Ragnar from further topics she didn't wish to discuss

What of this Wheeling Gull Pack, I have heard of it but seen very little action toward it on our 'packs' part, is Pump allowing this? She hoped to gain more insight on it; all she knew was that it was a pack and it was close by. More intuition on her part she wanted to know if that pack bothered him.