Jade Fern Grove was destroyed by global warming

Aerasha's friendly demeanour was like a warm hearth and for Nunataq, who had been in the affectionless winter for a while now, came close with a lot of eagerness in her step and a broad smile in her lips. It did not matter that the lady was too laid-back and a little weird, or that she had literally sat on the teenager the last time. The important thing was that she did not belong to Bearclaw wolves and that she was nice. This kind of reasoning just showed, how very young and inexperienced Nuna still was.

The she-wolf had not changed the least, if only - could it be that she had got a bit smaller? It did not occur to Nuna that it might be the other way round - she had grown taller and the other had stayed the same. Oh, well, no sitting on her this time at least. With the inspection of all the important parts, being slightly rude in regards to the personal space done, the girl stepped back and bent down in a playful bow. Maybe a game of chase could interest her?