Stavanger Bay Morgenstern Balding

Heph glanced at the other wolf slightly, eyes tracking over the motion of the flinch. She had pegged the wolf as a little brash, not unlike herself in that sense, but perhaps she had misjudged, or perhaps simply not gotten the full picture - no matter. Her mind turned back towards the conversation and she sat back on her haunches to consider the movement of the words. While she was no stranger the idea of becoming more familiar with animals other than wolves, after all she would have hardly survived as long as she did as a hunter if she was not at least passingly familiar with her prey, but the idea of becoming so knowledgeable seemed interesting if a bit strange to her. She hummed politely if a bit skeptically at the idea. But she was willing to play along with the idea, wondering what the other wolf might say to her choice. "Hmmm how about a goose, they come and go with the seasons?" While Heph might dislike being so predictable she had to admit that there was a charm to the distance that they covered. And the ones that she had seemed like sensible enough animals willing to defend their flock and their own bodies if approached even if they were birds.

She could not imagine wishing to be anything so stationary as a tree, but perhaps if she were a tree then she would grow so tall that she could see farther than she could travel anyways. "What secrets do you think the water is hiding?" She asked, slightly curious but a little bit joking. After all it not a question which might have an answer that they could know. But they were right on the edge of a  body of water that looked more vast than an island, could conceivably hold an entire world.

sorry for the wait! trying to kickstart my muse into gear