Blacktail Deer Plateau her flesh is dust and ashes

Their introductions pass and she doesn’t feel any less awkward, but the question catches her off guard. Currently, the girls have no plans to go anywhere else. The plateau has been comfortable and fruitful and she likes she’s able to rest her feet in the same place more than a night in a row. And with friends. But could four of them claim land? Is that enough to set boundaries between them and the outside world? The allure of moving about hasn’t worn off. If the plateau isn’t enough, they go somewhere else. They don’t have to stay anywhere they don’t want to.
 
“No,” she says after a moment. “My friends and I are just sticking around for a few days. Tired of traveling,” she comments with a shrug and a smile.