Ocean's Breath Plateau voyage

Iiana returned the grin, relaxing in the soft grass that has certainly now been flattened. a kick or two will fix it once she stands, probably. what do you do as Beta? do you chase wolves like me out of territory? should i start running? she snickered, a light tease but in truth she just wished to hear the other speak more.

she thought hard on the question though. she did not wish to be anchored, certainly. she liked to flit like the summer butterflies but there was something about having a warm den to return to that the wolf sorely missed while absent. it did not help she'd been lugging the deerskin bed with her everywhere she went that she was surprised it didn't become tatters in the chaos. her gaze shifted away from Heph and sharpened before shifting back with a hum. i'd like to return, if that's alright.