Moonspear im not sure, honey.

Sialuk was, for the most part, her own wolf now. She traveled alone throughout the territory frequently, and she was doing her best to make herself known among the others. Now that some of them had vacated to a nearby territory, she considered herself the top dog among the youth. She pined for the day she would meet her ugi (having cleared up that Toad was not her husband-to-be), but she knew she must be patient. Her mother had taught her as much, and Sialuk did her best to keep that wisdom close to her heart.

She knew that Mira was missing, but Sialuk felt little loss there, as much as she knew that was petty and unkind. Mira had never been kind to her, so why should Sialuk be kind in turn? Her brow furrowed and head down as she traveled, Sialuk looked up when she heard a crackle. It was a wolf she did not know well, Desdemona, but one of Moonspear's own, so the girl considered her kin as much as her own immediate family.

Normally chatty and approachable, Sialuk was at a loss for words. She wasn't quite sure how to break the ice, so she stood there awkwardly for a moment, wondering if she should continue on her way and not bother her packmate's mealtime.