Duskfire Glacier Ain't nothin but a goodbye town

Mm, north. Definitely not. Danica wasn't a wolf built for colder weather, her hardy frame covered by a finer layer of fur than what Bazi possessed. She supposed it was a stupid question since Bazi looked so obviously northern, but that was past now.

For a moment she considered brushing off the question. This far she had told none of her thoughts besides Shadow, but with the consideration growing heavier with each passing day, she wondered what it could hurt. She could tell Malachi, and he would what? Kick her out sooner? That would make her choice rather easier, actually.

"I'm thinking of leaving," she stated simply, this time turning to look at her -friend? Once friend? They hadn't really had the conversation about that, and Danica wasn't about to come out and ask. How would she start that? 'Still gay, how's that make you feel?' No thanks.