Sleepy Fox Hollow i wanna see the way you look up under all those stars

There were several new faces in Diaspora. Ordinarily, Wylla wouldn't trouble herself with them, having no particular interest in making friends, but as Pionier and someone who intended to keep it that way, it was a job she took seriously. Coming out of heat had put her in a much better mood than she'd been in a long time, so that made the task much easier.

She meandered through the heart of the territory, pausing here and there to refresh scent markings as she went. Her eyes and ears were peeled for signs of @Rian and @Zarya, the two newest members of Diaspora, though she wouldn't turn down the company of @Stag or @Nyx, whom she'd spent almost zero time with. The latter was intentional—she hadn't forgotten how the golden-haired Ostrega defied her authority in Grimnismal and she had a lot of choice words about that—but the former she simply hadn't had the opportunity to encounter.

Any one of them would be met with an unusually pleasant Wylla, albeit one who was keen to put the newcomers to work.