Blacktail Deer Plateau We're in the homestretch of the hard times

Finally wrapping up her threads, since she's been dead a month and she's starting to smell. :') Last one from me!

She met Rosalyn's reassurances with a heartened smile. She had joined Rusalka with high hopes, which had been tested very quickly. But they were on the rise again. Harps's tail stirred as she thought of the camaraderie she had struck with both Betas, even their children, although she wasn't sure she should count Reyes just yet...

When Rosalyn proposed they hunt for birds, the yearling bobbed her head. "Of course," she said simply, obediently falling into step beside the leader, their shoulders brushing briefly. Harps looked to Rosalyn with ears splayed submissively, a small smile tugging on her lips, her copper eyes saying, Just lead the way.