Thunder Dome And I Discovered That My Castles Stand

Kiche followed Meylodi, sniffing when she did and stopping when she did. She had a lot to learn from wolves, and the best way to learn, as a cub would, was by watching.

Her nose was not used to detecting scents from afar, so he could only sense what was close to her: the earth, the grass, the marks left by Myelodi.

She lifted her head and had to narrow her eyes. There were no clouds in the sky, the sun was shining in all its splendor. That relaxed Meylodi a bit, and he kept walking. Until then she had not marked anything, but she decided to try. She looked around her and saw a bush; she then she approached and, raising a paw, she marked him. It was something strange for her, but an unknown sensation of joy filled her: at last she had a fixed place. That territory belonged to her, to her new pack, to her and everyone who lived there.

She looked nervously at Meylodi, would she have done it right? she didn't even know if she could dial, she supposed she could.