Blacktail Deer Plateau I'd Rather Not

Fox wondered if he had been different before the death of his mate. Perhaps he had been more jovial and less... stoic. She wasn't exactly the most jovial wolf herself, but she was definitely social to the core. Without interaction with others (be it good or bad), Fox would quickly crumble. He did mention somebody—Amelie—and Fox nodded. “A friend of yours?” she asked.

Although she was sure this Amelie had been at the meeting, Fox had yet to acquaint herself with that particular pack-mate. It was all part of the "settling in" portion of her time in Blacktail Deer Plateau. Fox knew that before long, she would come to know the ones who stuck around, and perhaps even those who did not. She was eager to make her mark here, and wanted to make sure that she had the support of as many as possible along the way.