Blackfoot Forest red sky at morning

Mikasa's tail thumped against the ground eagerly as she listened to the younger, yet vastly more worldly, wolf. The sheltered little thing wanted to hear all about Sovereign and what she knew, what she'd seen, but there was also the possibility her good natured humoring would run out before too long. "Guess I'll know 'em when I see 'em," she said with a toothy grin.

The list of packs was short but worthwhile. Mikasa nodded along with each name, storing it away for the future. "Are there any, like.. bad places?" Bad places, bad wolves. Things she wanted to avoid.