Deepwood Weald Hello

Dreama didn't like to be alone per say. But she had done it so much now it seemed almost normal to do so. But she did know that she would need to find a pack for the winter at least. She could see a little of her mother's distaste with her choices. But she simply gave an impish smile and blinked her eyes innocently. 

I do plan to find a pack before winter falls fully on us. I promise.

Dreama chuckled. You worry too much. Though I suppose that's part of being a mom.