Emberflame Ridge Negotiate a peace, or negotiate a time and place

... A forest - something mystical, nearly magical. She responded dreamily as she tried to envision the original court she'd come from. She smirked then, spilling the beans eventually; I think I might try and start my own pack - my own court of wonders. She grinned then, her whole body nearly shaking with excitement upon proposing the idea. She was young, and inexperienced, but that was how everyone started out. With her knowledge, manners and quick-wit, she was sure she could round up a group of wolves to live the way she envisioned it.