Otatso Wetlands Frog hunting.

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Scarlett already thought more full moons were a strange thing. She was learned that there was only one moon that kept returning. But the male then corrected that it was of the clear skies. That was what Scarlett thought too. The north had different weather patterns than the south, as far as she heard. "This region is called Teekon Wilds," the red eyed female explained. "And that is very wise of your mother. I think most wolves learn to tell the days by the moon. At least I did. See we do have some things in common!," she joked.

Scarlett's ears popped up with interest when he explained the word 'cowboy' to her. In general this male was really interesting Scarlett. "Oh! I get it. That is a cool name for a hard worker," she returned. "But anyone can be a cowboy right? It is not like the word alpha?" Most alpha's were hard working. Scarlett was one herself. She liked to work for her pack and have everything in order. She nodded when he stated that she scented of a pack. It might be a shock to the other when she would mention she was the leader of that said pack. Scarlett didn't act higher or better than other wolves just because she owned her own pack.

"Its close-ish. The other end of this big valley actually, half a day walk, few hour trot. It is a remote valley. You could say a valley within a valley?," she laughed because it sounded rather weird, but that was how she could describe it best. "It is rather secluded, only one entrance into the valley, and that path down is littered with huge boulders and trees. But once you are at the end of the path it is so beautiful and peaceful. I love it there. It is called Bearclaw Valley," Scarlett spoke. After that, she couldn't help it but mention it anyways and spoke; "I'm the alpha female." Scarlett said it with such glee and light-heartedness that it didn't sound arrogant or vain at all.