Lion Head Mesa Sit down beside me and stay awhile

Dragoon scratched her ear, idly staring out to the mass gray storm. Endless rain, endless thunder, nothing seemed to be going right. Her only desire was just a simple hire-to-be, a work, so she may take shelter and be provided food. Though now it seemed with this chaos, she either needed to leave these wilds, or find a Pack nearby to take shelter to.

The mercenary threw her head back in a sigh, and moments later her red eye side-looked toward a gray wolf that ventured upwards to the mesa like she had. Looking back down, Dragoon continued to face the outreach, "Yeah, it's unfortunate. It's harder to stay a loner like this."