Redtail Rise guardian

New Snow could not remember so far back as to recall the time she had left home to disperse, even though it was not terribly long ago. But upon finding Mountain Boulder, home had become him and this place in one fell swoop. Wolverine was a part of that now. New Snow was fine to leave the land, if it meant being with them. It was why the trip away from the Rise had not broken her spirit any.

It seemed Wolverine did not mind to be away; perhaps, like herself, she understood that home was here, or else in the wolves present. Wolverine spoke, and the girls voice was one that caused her tail to stir again behind her. New Snow let out a happy whuff as though she concurred, sniffing at the place Wolverine had marked before stepping several steps ahead to roll against the earth and mark it as theirs. Once done, New Snow pushed herself up to a stand and sniffed at the wind, looking back to Wolverine, checking on her own progress.

Though she could not understand much at all, New Snow knew she enjoyed to hear the girl and her voice.