Dawnlark Plains the wind when it's howling

she ducked her head in a tight, excited weave, something that barely passed as a nod. "I've spoken to Da - the pack is sound enough to leave it for a time." with her mate's agreement, she allowed finally the excitement to spill from where she'd kept it tightly contained, as a precaution had things not worked out. "we could head north - scout out the territories around us. or perhaps the coast -" she paused, gaze coming back to rest on his, containing a glint at long last returned to them.