Whitefish River Standing on my own two feet

Her smile grew brighter at his acceptance of her invitation. She turned and began walking once he was at her side. Well, nice to meet you, Tobi, she said as she moved. She didn't let much silence fall between them before she began to talk again as she was eager to find out more about her new packmate. How long have you been here? she asked, looking over to smile at him once more. That was always a good place to start--learn about how long they'd been here and what pieces had fallen into place to bring them here. Still a wanderer at heart, she was always interested to hear about someone's past, if they were willing to share anyway.