Blackfoot Forest I tried running a communist Minecraft server

The older female introduced herself, then her daughter did, and Cyclone smiled pleasantly at them both. Chusi motioned to where they were from, and Cyclone cast a glance in that direction. If she knew anything of the creek, the Blackthorn gave no indication. Oh yeah? she asked, curiosity in her voice, What's it like there? Maybe she could get some insight on the pack and Chusi and Eilonwy's opinion of it.

Maybe they were looking for a change of pace. Even if not, it would give Cyclone some small inkling as to what their policies were like on other things that might be of interest.