Blacktail Deer Plateau the emerald necklace

“Yes,” Fox replied, thinking that a more formal tour might help her figure out where things were. Of course, most of learning the land would just be done as time went on. She tried to remember what it had been like when she first arrived in the creek. Fox could not remember if anybody had given her a tour, but they had all been new to the creek at that point. She had been a founding member. The weight of that was heavy, and she remember Njal's voice calling out with them on their first night there. It felt so, so long ago.

“Have you lived here long, Lasher?” Fox wondered if Perry had swept him away from some other pack. Perhaps that was his game-plan all along. She could not recall if Perry had founded the plateau or not. In fact, she was lacking in the history of her new home entirely, and she would have to remedy that sooner rather than later.