Bitterroot Valley Yeah, right. What're you gonna do, punch me?

"Different?" She questioned, not being aware he was referencing the change of seasons. Many flowers did change, and wilt upon the seasons shifting, some even bloomed within ones others do not. Winter was rare for the blossoming, but occasionally, a few do come forward.

"I see, a pack, I assume?" He smelled of many, and normally that would indicate not just a group, but a pack with full members. She was curious, wanting to know what was around, and asking for more information, "ah, my family is currently located in the forest in the north." Though they were only a triad, there was no pack. Just family.