Moonspear one more day

Liffey had begun to find some solace within the ranks of Moonspear, though it was by spending time outside of their borders. Her friendship with the members of the pack was growing, but still felt a bit tenuous given her wariness of the cerberus. So, she had turned her focus on scouting and spending time wandering the nearby Wilds in service to the Spear, bringing back news of large game and gifts of smaller game whenever she could manage.

She was headed out that day when she crossed the path of Charon and his porcelain daughter. Liffey had never liked kids much when she was younger, but she had started to come around as she matured, and now the sight of the pair brought a soft smile to her lips. She hesitated to intrude upon their father-daughter moment but shortly determined that it wouldn't hurt to at least say hello, and so she turned to approach on soft, white paws.

"Hello," Liffey called out gently as she came nearer to her packmates. Her ears slid back as she smiled and lowered her head respectfully, her tail waving gently.