Redhawk Caldera forgive me if I wander off

Thanks so much! <3 Andalusia has been a blast to play, probably because she has none of the obvious angst my other characters have haha!

Lagan appeared to mishear her, and though she opened her mouth to offer correction, the boy proceeded to spin a whirl of words that trailed the two down a rabbit hole she didn't count on reaching so fast. She enjoyed a slower dance, a more casual and gradual introduction. But, with a flick of her tail to dismiss her preference in favour of the boy's, the Ostrega, too, slid naturally down the tangent he followed, as if she always meant to go there.

"These lands seem plentiful and healthy, which is an improvement from the Fen. They're also a lot less water-logged." Those were the facts, and what most wolves cared about. But land was much more to her - not a thing that bound her, nor one that merely provided, but an ally who lent her the wind to fly, unrestricted and free, until she returned to where her loyalties lay. Perhaps Lagan couldn't give her the answers she sought, but she wondered if this boy had any of the same wanderlust that gave her own body life. "But that's just the surface of things. Have you ever seen the world, Lagan? Beyond the Caldera?" A new light entered the Ostrega's eyes, and as she turned to face the boy more fully, curiosity inclined her body forward.