Moonspear strayed above the highway aisle

"I understand," she nodded, as she has been doing the same. Exploring, meeting more packmates, trying to be more introduced to Moonspear. She wasn't the most sociable, or well-versed wolf around, so she made due on the little interactions during her daily routines. She had met quite a few which resulted in patrols, hunts and spars, and Isilme was the same.

"If you wish so, I can offer myself." Desdemona also desired that, as she slowly improved over time. Not too many spars came her way, nor' fights due to the peaceful nature Morningside and Moonspear has been, but it's not an excuse to remain still or rust.