Greatwater Lake proper motivation

Blue willow was not one to judge anyone. She herself had grown in a most unusual life style. Traveling as a healer and storyteller with her parents for nigh on 3 years. She had seen both good and bad wolves, both gentle and savage. She had even sat among them all and told stories, or healed a pups paw. Both the savage and the gentle could love and care just like the other. It was more a lifestyle than a demeanor.

Well Met Kierkegaard. She grew quiet and watched him with deep green eyes. Yes the plateau, don't worry you aren't trespassing your just near them is all. We are on neutral territory. Are you just passing through then? She wished she could offer him a bite to eat, a place to sleep, but she couldn't she was not a traveling storyteller anymore, no now she had more responsibilities, and she could not willingly allow another into their fold. She could however offer conversation if he so wished it.