Every day's so caffeinated

"Oh, don't get me wrong, I love the mountain. But yeah, this place has its own different sort of beauty." She agreed. The rocks and rivers of their home were great but she loved the soft feel of grass beneath her paws. Meadows higher up were there, but much smaller things, without the space and variety of plant life. Even in winter the difference could be seen.

Vienna was interested in what sorts of places, but it seemed Andalusia didn't share her love of gushing over wonders experienced and sights seen. She accepted it without argument... not many did. "I have. Mostly local, though, now. I come from a place far from here, though. On the coast." One of these days she needed to plan a visit to their own coast, though it was a far trip. Perhaps seeing some of the coastal flora would jog her memory as to their healing applications. That and she missed the ocean.

"There's a lot to see around here, but I've only explored parts. This past month or two I've had to stick to home." In the end it hadn't been the worst thing, being homebound. She'd gotten to catch up with packmates, something that sometimes got lost in her priorities when she was jetsetting around.