Alpine Lake Afternoon: a wreck of paper & coloured ribbons. It rains & rains.

As long as her goal was to guide their route, Jomyo could take to heading the group. She was learning as she went, though. Usually she traveled solo most times, and cutting a path for a whole pack of wolves is a whole new animal than for just her own set of small paws. A new sort of mindfulness was quickly necessary and immediately explored, but thankfully, she's confident enough in her grasp of the wilds to make it almost look like she knows what she's doing.

Thankfully with Mato there too and Delight not far, it works. A touch above her typical sorts of contributions, sure, but comfortable enough among the company of these pack mates as she is, they really did make it easy enough. No one was overly needy (even the suspicious pups, all things considered) so far, they all minded their tasks to help it all fall into place around them, even here on the move. This relative simplicity in such an upheaval bolstered her quietly, so now in earnest, she was starting to get interested (excited?) in what could be next for them.

Anyway, they had recently reached a good stopping point for the day so the ambar attempted to wind down now that it was decided. After a short lap of the vicinity to scope it out and ensure they were mostly alone here, she came jogging lightly back into their fold still in good spirits. She had nothing to report except a bunch of vacant space, so only passed a quick nod to Delight and Mato as she settled in for a little rest.