Ocean's Breath Plateau My hair is the color of cheetos right now, and I will take no questions.

the way raiyuk spoke of this encounter reminded him much of his own travels, and aditya's maw arced upward in a pleased but wistful smile. the yearling painted an evocative picture with his words. he hadn't been quite that far north, but now he felt as if he'd at least tasted it.

all over, adi replied; at least as far as i could take it. my pelt is very thin, he remarked, chuckling a bit. i was born well south of here; there's only so far i can go before the winters are too much for me.

at least moontide and their sister packs had a proclivity for pelts. those helped, for sure.

so are you here to stay? he asked. or do you still have wanderlust?