Golden Glade dazzling the room

Vinnira gazed around, her mouth hanging open slightly. While she still thought that nothing could really compare to her homeland, there was something about this place that forced a certain sense of awe on the worry-worn girl. Something about this place felt... safe. Peaceful. Protective, almost.

"It's really nice," she reluctantly agreed, looking around the gold-bedecked foliage. Much more sheltered than Easthollow's territory. She'd miss some of the wolves there, but they weren't as important as her sisters. "But we can't just stay here alone. We need two or three more - preferably large and male," she said firmly.