Clandestine are the halcyon days of youth

Listening with a careful ear to the albino wolf's words, Tansy found herself nodding in agreement with his statements. She rolled those words through her mind, seriously considering them as accurate and useful. Kove did not seem to be a fool and those she had an uncanny ability to recognise, so his advice was sound in theory. "Perhaps you are right in your predictions. This wolf shall seek the priestess out and inquire as to her goddess, for this wolf does not know the full depths of her power nor her dominion."

She shifted her weight onto her back paws slightly more, resting the tired muscles of her forelegs from the journey here. Thinking of journeys, Tansy flicked her icy gaze to the other's countenance with curiosity on her features. "What about you, how did you come to be here in these woods?"