Kintla Flatlands we are the fortunate ones

Kas laughed softly, a warm sound that bubble from her chest. Junior was definitely a character and Kaskara was thankful that she was alive. She knew that Peregrine was also glad, ten, no, a hundred times more so than Kas. "Wandering and exploring is definitely fun," she agreed. "Sending messages is fine, too, if you're good at remembering them."

When asked if she knew how to be an ambassador, Kaskara had to admit she didn't. "I was never very good with others when I was younger. I fought with my brothers all the time and I eventually became alpha of the pups." She smiled, remembering her childhood fondly. She missed her brothers and her packmates, especially her parents. "My father was the general of our warriors, and he taught me everything I needed to know. Part of that was how to listen and speak to avoid war, when necessary. I think I could do it, but this place is more peaceful than where I came from."