Wapun Meadow Sun and the moon

Uh, yeah, actually. He almost wants to question how she knew what he is looking for, but he supposes its obvious given that it's the middle of winter and lone wolves typically do not survive without a pack. My sister and I... we have been searching for a pack to join. Many moons have passed without finding one to settle in. Evergreen wonders if luck will finally bless them, or if their life without one will continue into the Spring. The bearish wolf hopes not.

What is Diaspora like? Curiosity draws him in; moth to flame. Evergreen has yet to learn that sometimes, getting too close can end in a burn. Nonetheless, he looks to her with interest; perhaps Diaspora will be the light at the end of their dark tunnel. It would be nice to share such information with Thistle, and show that he isn't completely useless.