Firestone Hot Springs It's just some beasts from the wild can't be tamed, babe

The more Wraen spoke, the more Liri could empathize. It was strange how alike the two women were beneath the surface. She nodded along, silently thinking of the conflict brewing in her own ranks. She sensed a split in the near future, though she doubted it would be she who gave up her home. Liri was saddened by the prospect of their members leaving but it seemed out of her control. 

Her gaze lifted briefly to the heavens, knowing that the fate of Grezig, of all those effected by the drama, lay in the spirits' hands. 

She was drawn back by Wraen's agreement, tail wagging with joy as she stood to lead the way back up the hill - out of the herd's notice. 

"Perhaps. We've had good fortune in our hunts recently. I don't want to overhunt them but I do prefer to keep an eye on them," she admitted.