Shadowwyn Moor so it's cautiously into the dark

His brow furrowed. She didn't elaborate, and she dismissed the topic as soon as it had been presented, leaving him with an unsolved mystery. He assumed that like any others, they were expected to abandon their own culture, and adopt that of the lanzadoii when they joined the pack...For someone like Ridgeback who had no particular ways, language, beliefs, it had been easy. It seemed there were parts of Suliya that she might be expected to abandon- and it seemed to weigh on her. 

Uh, sure, he said, faltering. It felt like he should reassure her, or find out more- but he got the impression that she was done talking about it. He stood and shook out his pelt, striking the fixation from his mind as well as he could, though he would wonder about the muradoii later. 

He scoffed. Do I look tired? He asked, picking up a brisk trot, before he launched himself into a couple tight, whirling circles. He whisked a pawful of light, fluffy snow in her direction and cackled.