Moonspear run away

This one had been here for a while, then. Haedwig had to wonder if the forming pack would give Treepie any sort of boost in status for it, out of respect for what came before. It's good to meet you, then. She wouldn't comment on it further, it wasn't her place.

I am. She responded, eyes turning to the cave behind her. This isn't where I want to keep my herbs, though. A bear's den isn't very welcoming. She would move out of it once her season passed to search for something a bit more desireable. Whether that would happen in weeks or months, she didn't know.

But if you've lived here for a while now, you can tell me something about mountain life. She moved on from the topic, looking up to the peaks of Moonspear. I haven't lived on one since I was much younger. It makes me worry for my bones. Either she would stay close to the mountain's base as she was now, or move to where the majority denned and not come down more than a few times a month. That was how it went in her head.