Sleepy Fox Hollow [ tm ] the girl with the face that launched a thousand ships

She breathed deep, confirming Blodreina's observation that there were no groups settled in the lands nearby that they had to worry about. Nyx remembered vividly the day she'd approached Ingram with her concerns of having set up camp so far up Drageda's ass, having not bothered to go any further beyond the sound herself. She'd been naturally anxious over competition for food and territory with the wolves who made their home on the cliffs, but her own comrades were confident that they could hold their claim.

Nodding in acknowledgment of the warrior wolfess' assurance that the range was uninhabited, she turned her yellow gaze toward her. "Anywhere else youd like to check out before we head back?" Nyx asked, content with what they'd found but unsure if it was right to choose the first place they'd seen without further scouting. She'd made more than enough poor decisions in her lifetime - she wanted to be sure that this one would be better.