Sunspire Mountains Red

The yearling listened to Ensio's words, as shown by the turn of her ear in his direction and the occasional glance.
She thought to ask about it, but decided not to. 
Maybe in the future, though, when their respective wounds weren't so raw.

I wonder what we will find out that way. What's changed, and what hasn't.

"I think we'll find opportunity." The princess responded, albeit a bit more hopeful and certain than she really felt, as if it would make them both feel better about needing to relocate again.
"Maybe if we don't vibe with any potential packs out this way, we could start our own." Sovereign suggested with a shrug of her young shoulders, a soft smile on her face to boot, especially as Ensio bumped her shoulder with his own.

"But whatever may be in store for us, you are stuck with me, like I promised."

The pale girl beamed a considerable amount brighter, returning his bump with her own.
"You're stuck with me too, y'know." She offered back, meeting his gaze for all of a brief second to try and solidify that she meant it. 

She knew he meant it too.