Neverwinter Forest lxxii. i'm a stone's throw from the mill

Vigorously, she scraped the ground with her back feet. Further spreading her scent. "I have no doubt they will." She smiled, unbothered. "Besides, numbers aren't everything. In fact, I kind of like the idea of a smaller, tight knit group." It wasn't like they were alone either. They were neighbors with Moonglow. Between her, Kukutux and Lote, the women had plenty of connections.

She shared the pathway with her, taking the opposite side. Loose tufts of silver and fawn fur snagged at branches. The gentle itch felt refreshing against her skin. More paw scrapes followed. When Lote stopped, so did she. She read her expression, curious to know what was on her mind. "Oh and what would that be?" She coaxed her on, with a wiggle of her brows. Keyni also had a question of her own, but it would wait.