King Elk Forest and the stars are shining, singing, for you

 

Nova wasn't alone for very long, soon greeted by the presence of both grandparents. Her tail wagged as Burke approached her, giving a little laugh as she came close to press a little kiss to his cheek. "Granpa," She said with a little hum, a near mischievous twinkle to her eye. "You can't see the stars if you sleep through them." She pointed out before offering Malice a fond smile as the woman came closer. No - there was no shortage of night owls among Tindome, and she was truly glad for that. She felt among her people more than she ever had at the Caldera and if what Mato had said was true, it was good that they had come here. There was no shortage in their home, it was not overburdened the way the Caldera seemed to be. 

"Are you both settling well?" She asked hopefully. It meant a great deal after all, not just in getting them fed but also rested up and at peace. There was so much to be done and so much to ask for when it came to the establishment of the packlands. "Hopefully things are settling to both your liking. Call it divine intervention or something equally mystic but it's been so good since coming here." Even if she didn't buy into the concept she still could only count their blessings as they were and appreciate them.