Nimbus Summit Respite

Calida had not really thought about what she wanted, outside of being a good guardian. She mulled the question over while she scratched her side against a tree. It caught her pale undercoat, leaving strands. A good marking, if an unintentional one. She told her friend, "I... just want to work on my training, I think." She had had the chance at kids, but it hadn't took. She wasn't necessarily disappointed — she would rather be prepared before children. Looking to Tuuluuwaq, she said, "Thanks for showing me your route, I'd better be off, though." She smiled, then bowed her head and left.