Blackfoot Forest the blind man and his horse

It was fun to imagine Blondine having a group of friends in the Wilds like she'd had back at home, but it didn't take a psychic to tell her that it would never happen. The wolves in these parts were just different, and there was nothing wrong with that, but Blondine knew better than to stick herself where she didn't belong. Nonetheless, she nodded her head along with Seabreeze's invitation.

After clearing her throat, Blondine laughed, Sure. I like to sneak away every now and then. Although she was a pack wolf by design, the crowded territory life could get a bit overwhelming. Besides, trying to traverse the outside on her own was good practice to adapting to the whole I've-only-got-one-eye thing. Surely you can relate, what, with a name like Seabreeze. I'd imagine you closer out to the water.