Lake Rodney Otters for a bride

Heph smiled at the offer, it would be nice to have the potential for a hunting partner when the two shared an area. And the other wolf certainly seemed skilled enough to make teaming up make sense for the both of them. She tilted her head in surprise as he mentioned his intended destination as it was one she intended to reach as well. "I'd welcome that. I'm also headed north to the sea soon." She revealed her tentative plans without a thought, they were unlikely to change though she might linger longer closer to Atka for awhile until she decided to make the full journey northward.

The grey wolf was too intent on the pathways ahead of her to notice the dip in step of the other wolf and she replied more to his words than anything else. It made sense, many packs had their members prove their worth in some way. While Heph had never chased such things she was vaguely familiar with the practice. "Ahh, no wonder it's such a princely boon then." There was a light teasing in her voice towards the end, but she was aware of the weight. After all a wolf's worth was one thing to them, but to have something outside of them to need to try and reflect all that was inside was something rather difficult to do. It was hard to put a price on such things and arguably harder still to put too high a price on it if one valued their abilities and self-worth enough.

Her ears flickered around to catch some slip of the water that seemed out of rhythm with the rest. Angling her head and motioning with a sharp flick of her head, neck, and ears she alerted Rodyn to the area of interest. Her voice softened at the prospect of play although if they were in the water then she doubted they could hear her quite as well. "I think I can hear something over there." It could have been something else but her gaze still attempted to reach over there to detect the small shape of an otter.