Sequoia Coast it's a real little chickie!

The cadence of Domi's speech was pleasant in a way that Ty couldn't quite pinpoint. She nodded an immediate "yes" to Domi's question about settling, then thought a moment about the final question. What kind of wolves was she looking for. Her criteria was fairly broad, but she was sure there would be some wolves she would turn away. She wanted driven, hard-working wolves. They didn't have to all be hunters and guards, though she wouldn't reject those types, either.

"Those who have a passion for something," she replied, "or the desire to find out what their passion is." That seemed to be the case with Salt, who didn't have any idea what she wanted to do. "As for maritime life, the plateau is only a starting point. I plan on moving us a few times a year so we don't over-hunt the grounds. That, and I'm a nomad by nature." Tytonidae felt like her whole life had been spent on the move. She had no intention of putting that personal tradition to rest.