Blacktail Deer Plateau deep breaths

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Trying to be badasses? Amekaze furrowed her brows. Bizarre, she quipped. The use of "trying" made her almost laugh. It didn't sound like particularly worthy strength to bow before. Wolves really waste their energy on that? And among comrades? I understand the need for dominance but that seems excessive, she remarked quietly and remembered her sister with a scowl of realization.

Peaceful, he said, and she remained impassive. These wolves likely only knew peace, likely why they, as he had put it, wasted their time with huffing and puffing about.

Hm, Ame murmured, reminded of the Ridge in a few ways, but not quite all. Kisu's words had the same tone about them. A strong pack, resources plentiful but.. lacking bonds. Maybe it was because they were both young packs, ones who had not yet fully found their stride. I would hope it would take less time than a few months to feel.. more at home. But, this too seems to be a common complaint. To her ears at least. It is not easy yearn for pack life with mixed reviews like these, she chuffed with a flick of her muzzle. It was certainly not very inspiring. What are your alphas like? I smell two, she asked and wondered if they were guilty of huffing and puffing.