Blacktail Deer Plateau i will kill you

Good place to fade? God I love Pura.

Despite the strange quality of what he said, Saena didn't suspect anything in those two simple words. She stood as well, sensing an end to their conversation. It was little more than whining at this point, but the timber wolf female felt it was necessary to share her thoughts on it. The adults had more or less brushed off her hatred of Fox; here, though, was a wolf who would never reduce her concerns to rubble. She'd found that in Junior as well, it ultimately being what tied them together.

"Wanna play tag?" she asked abruptly with a swing of her tail over her hocks. Saena hadn't known her brother to play in a long time, but when they were little he'd tussled with Junior and played games with Tytonidae. Saena had been strangely quiet and inactive, herself, but there had definitely been a time where Pura played, and she sought that part of him now. Without really waiting for a verbal response, she let her chest hit the ground and raised her rump, wiggled it playfully, and then turned sharply and bounded off into the trees.