Blacktail Deer Plateau ~Living, contemplating lonesome~

Reyson was not a talker. He existed in silence and usually it was fine. But he knew others were not this way.

One if the younger wolves. A child if the leaders if he wasn't mistaken. Greygalcon. He has spoken to her once before on his past.


Hello Greyfalcon.

A small dip of head down. Muzzle towards thr ground. Intermittent thump of tail.

Family is good. Two of our boys went out in spring haven't seen em. But Lotus and Rhonen are still around. Meadows been sticking up for winter herbal supplies.