Blacktail Deer Plateau her flesh is dust and ashes

The girl doesn’t stick around for anything else, uninterested in the fact they aren’t trying to claim the land. Her ears swivel upon her head and she watches her. What would her answer be if she were saying yes? Either way, her home doesn’t seem to be with a bunch of girls that don’t know what they’re doing and she can’t blame the other wolf. Most wolves desire a place to call home, a pack to be part of—sometimes she misses it, she wouldn’t admit it—and so when Thyri makes for her departure, she girl only nods her head and watches her disappear in the opposite direction of their little group.