Blacktail Deer Plateau i might fly priscilla out just for banter

The answer wasn't very concrete, but Nieve wouldn't fault Bhediya for that. Whatever strange system her pack used was her business, not Nieve's. It wasn't like Rusalka was a conventional pack, either. She stashed that thought away for another day; something to ask her mothers about, perhaps. Politics didn't interest her much, but it was getting harder and harder to overlook the ways that Rusalka no longer felt like it used to.

She wasn't expecting an offer to visit Oogway Gorgedeath or whatever, so she smiled widely. Yeah, that'd be cool. When she would have a chance to do that was yet to be seen, but surely a day would come when Nieve's feet would carry her there. Not on Rusalka business, of course. She didn't think what she'd learned here would be put into practice anytime soon by the pack, but she herself was curious enough to seek answers. I'll let Aningan know you came by. Thanks for visiting, even if she still thought it was a bit weird.