Ouroboros Spine We're sailing

So it was the women who led this craft; something Simbelmyne decided then that it was important for her to learn, if she wanted to blend in with these wolves. She took satisfaction in knowing how useful these pelts could be, even if they did need to be replaced. They felt softer, more comfortable than bedding made of fluff, leaves and down. 

The topic of children brought warmth to the woman's cheeks. "I have not had children before," She admitted. She swallowed, lightly, and continued to follow any direction she was given for the pelt. Shyly, though she sought to venture into another topic which, she had been told, involved the women of the packs as well. 

"I was told...To seek someone for my First Rite, and that you might know who would be a good choice." She said softly, her heart racing.