King Elk Forest oh, i just can't wait to be king!

Queenie looked over her shoulder to see who had called out to her, finding none other than Delight. She hadn't spoken to him much (if at all) since joining Tindómë, nor had she really wanted to; she didn't have any intentions of building relationships with folks she didn't care to know longer than she needed to. Nonetheless, she put on a grin and stopped for a moment to call back, Hey.

She started moving again, figuring he would catch up to her if he really wanted to pursue a conversation, before stopping to mark a large stone half-draped in white. I guess I'm alright, she answered, I've just been doing my work. There was nothing else that she was interested in doing; while she was a member of this pack, she didn't want to be seen a freeloader, but she also wasn't jumping on her heels to feel like a part of some family. Queenie had stayed to herself and been pleased when others did the same.