Whitebark Stream run wild

Her jades slowly looked at Shivali. While not showing it, she was curious and confused on why a wolf she just met- showed that kind of expression. Desdemona was no fool, and knew these changes appeared only after she revealed herself as a Morningsider. Did something happen between the two groups in the pass? Though they showed no hostility, just a guard if anything. The dark wolf remained silent on the thoughts, she didn't want to start something from her assumptions.

She moved her gaze back to Sairut and gave a nod of acknowledgement toward him. "They decided to move there, as the previous home is in ashes."  The area was inhabitable, and the Morningside wolves knew this. They didn't like it, but Pheonix Maplewoods was the new campgrounds for them. As a wolf who didn't live in the previous home, she didn't feel the same discomfort as most of them, and found the woods an enjoyable place, '

"I do not know if they plan to return once nature takes back the plains from the fire." Desdemona felt it take many cycles for the area to grow back, and as the next seasons were getting close, fall and winter, it would not be easy. Though she confessed her unawareness toward the pack wolves.