Whitefish River pair of dice

That made sense. Meerkat bobbed her head in understanding, remembering when she'd abruptly discovered a pack living there. They had seemingly come out of nowhere. And now they were gone again, assuming Eldritch had left the woods to find another pack to join. The yearling's lips pursed thoughtfully.

Her mouth opened to answer Sakhmet's question with the affirmative. She hesitated for a beat, then said, "I do. I live at Redhawk Caldera just west of the woods." Her tail switched. "Did you know the pack that lived there is gone now? Those two were the last of them and they've likely moved on by now," Meerkat voiced her earlier thought.

Thinking about Eldritch made her remember her search for poppies. The craving had subsided somewhat, though just thinking about them made her skin itch a little. She wasn't in any particular pain at the moment, though sometimes she found herself desiring that wonderful high anyway, not as an escape but in and of itself.

But what if Santiago was around here somewhere? Meerkat wouldn't want to cross paths with him while drugged, particularly when it started making her sleepy. She supposed he could be anywhere, especially now that Ivory Rose was no more, and without thinking, she took a step closer to Sakhmet.

"What about you? Where do you live?" she found herself asking.