Noctisardor Bypass Sanctum

Again Skydance's travels left her beside the water, sprawled out on the shore of the lake, watching a family of ducks far from shore quack about and go along doing other duck things.  The mid-morning sun felt nice on her pallid pelt, though certainly she'd be thinking otherwise if she'd been of darker value.  There were plenty of wolf scents that she'd passed on the way from the valley to here, so it seemed that she'd probably have plenty of chances to find or start a pack or something.  A lot of wolves, but nobody else had bugged her while she was traveling so she was content to relax.

There was always the question if they were all relatively amiable, but she was fairly sure that if there was a war or something, she'd see a sign of it.   Right?  That kind of thing left a mark.  Maybe.  She was young and not really sure if that was true, but it sounded like something that would be obvious.  Whatever.  From her spot she flopped her head onto the sand, stretching wildly.  Yeah.  She could get used to this.  Why not put a pack here? Seemed fine.  She wasn't totally out of it -- an ear swiveled on her head for the sound of anyone approaching.