Moonspear My favorite wine is tequila.

lol at thread title

It felt vaguely overwhelming to be in a new pack with new people and no blood family to speak of. Toad had always known that striking out on her own was a difficult journey. It was one that she had taken by choice. She knew that staying with the Crestwoods would be comfortable enough, but she would have no opportunities to share their stories with others. The lover of lore had come to Moonspear on the coattails of the ever breezy Kukutux. This whimsical approach had served her well so far. The Spear was pleasant enough, despite the cool evenings at the higher altitude.

The chocolate storyteller was on a stroll through the pack territory. Her pace was slow and easy. She was still trying to figure out how to finish the Tale of the Crystal Cavern. A protagonist that looked very much like the ethereal Kukutux would wait patiently for the cave to open. When it did, out from it would come the crystal giants, who would bless the patient woman with a great power beyond that wolfkind had ever known.

But what power? Her talk with Whimsy had given her so many ideas, it was hard to know what to pick.

Deep in thought, she practically ran into Meerkat, stopping only feet from the girl. Oh wow, sorry! Toad grinned politely, stepping back a pace. How's it going, Meerkat? Her tail wagged behind her softly.