Hoshor Plains Cannot hold a candle to my new boy

"Come to think of it... I kind of feel guilty now for driving you out, when your pack first arrived in the vale. We had resource problems already, but the idea of leaving had not occurred  yet," Wraen said with an apologetic smile. "On the other hand, our scouts had reported more than one bear lurking around there as well, perhaps, it was for the better not to settle down there permanently." 

She was surprised to hear a praise, when she did not feel worthy of it at all. Brave was the last thing she thought of herself. And though she enjoyed her freedom, the reality often got better of her. Especially, since after a while she would not be on her own anymore. Maia would join her as well and she would be responsible for her younger sister again. 

"Thank you for the offer and I will remember about it, when the going gets tough," she dipped her muzzle in gratitude. This was the second offer for a shelter in the past few days and she felt warm inside for being liked by so many. Enough to add her to their ranks without much second thoughts. "This is supposed to be sort of a soul-searching journey. I have yet to find out, what is the thing I am looking for," she added truthfully. "But that is probably the same for everyone, who decides to take their own path. What was it like for you before meeting up with plateau wolves?"