Alpine Lake will it leave us anything to show

It hadn't progressed massively, but he was already glad he bothered to stop by here and look around better. It was different without Vela near, and definitely without that rush to just keep going to lands further than even this, he didn't feel so hustled along. He had appreciated the motivation that had given him, true, yet he also saw the benefit in these easy moseys too where he could take his time to take it all in. Anyway, he too appreciated that this space stayed fair use for all, even if it a different timeline in a different dream of his, it might have made a good home--if he ever found the urge to lay his own claim, and guard a piece a land as his. But, he didn't. He was comfortable. Yeah, I know I don't find spots like these often. Not around me, anyway, he sort of shrugged. Do you come do your thinking here a lot? he asked back.

As for Moonspear, Jarilo flashed a quick smirk. It is impressive, and maybe when weather permits. I haven't gone, he grinned for a second, though it faded soon. Maybe one day, but did not yet need a path like that. He had plenty of ground left to cover here still. Anyway, he still struggled to differentiate the exact scents the older wolf carried. Jarilo filed Tuktu together often, and his division between Redhawks and Firebirds was still honestly a work in progress--though this helped. You're from the uh.. the Copse place pack right? Or do you know Clover? he asked, thinking he probably should have said Kiwi since she had seemed important to their ranks, and most definitely a part of them. but Clover was a more pleasant memory who he was at least pretty sure was one of them now too.