Sunset Valley fortune days

Sorry for the not-so-good-and-short-posts, Thuringwethil has been difficult lately. :/

Thuringwethil makes a sound of consideration when he answers, looking out over the field wet with rain. Nothing stands in his direction to where he’s going but he can easily make a turn and get too close. More reserved these days, it is still a dangerous path to take. “Something like that,” she says after a moment, one side of her muzzle peeling back with a smile but it fades quickly. “On the coast, on the other side of the mountain,” she points out with the tip of her nose toward Nova Peak. Her tone is smooth and even, indicating no trouble, but a smart wolf wouldn’t make that mistake.