Hushed Willows A Silent Retreat

Four adjoining lands? And that won't interfere with the packs already there? The last thing we want is to trespass on claimed territory or draw more attention than necessary. Becoming a nuisance would only harm us, wouldn't it? She weighed his words carefully, turning them over in her mind as she picked at the last scraps of the raccoon. A nomadic life was all she'd known, so the concept of rotating between four main areas didn't seem particularly challenging.

But why there? What makes that place so certain in your mind? What's so special about it? She hoped her questions weren’t grating on him. She didn’t doubt his conviction, if anything, his certainty was reassuring, but she sought deeper understanding. If she was to support him fully, she needed to see the reasoning as clearly as he did.