Redsand Canyon here's the line. we don't cross it

Thanks so much for starting! I'm playing catch up here, so post might be a bit clunky. ><

Winter, for all of its trials, brought a certain resolve and peace to the mother wolf. Accustom to the cold—from hearth and heritage alone—the alluring dove found her mind more sound with the crisp air, and with such, a certain desire to make her plans known.

Diaspora, for all of her desire to remain loyal to the vision of her felled mate, was far from thriving, and with three ever-growing youths to look after, despite their swift growth, she was determined to better their situation.

Such was the reason for her exploration today, but as jaded eyes swept over the sandy loam, Ketzia felt already she wasted her time in the barren lands before her. Had her gaze not fallen upon potential in the form of an ash-kissed stranger, she would have begun to make her way elsewhere. For now, she watched him, her own form held diminutively yet cautious.