Nova Peak They'll be here pretty soon

Marble nodded to her, not because she really wanted to, but she was obligated. She saw no use in it, but quick greetings had become a habit and habits were hard to break.

The young girl was more interested in the flowers her packmate had set aside than small talk, so she was pleased when the conversation turned towards that direction. Marble took a step forward, gestured towards the blossom, and let out a quizzical grunt.