Luneshale Pass get in, loser, we're going shopping

The days wore on, and Disa found herself growing restless. In a pack so small and with so many unusual wolves, it was easy to spend your days alone. On the road, there had been... well, the road. Now there was nothing.

Dawn was a burning hot line on horizon when Disa lifted her head and called for @Arslan. If Verapaz would not keep her entertained, then she would have to try the world at large.

The past few days had been spent preparing for his next trip, and with plans to leave in the afternoon Disa had caught him just in time.

Coming over the hill, he barked a greeting to the woman. You're up early.

No sooner had she replaced the air in her lungs than the target of her message came strolling over the hill. Disa gave her tail a perfunctory wag and mirrored his bark.

"And you're going my way," she said, nodding at the distant dark.

I was planning to leave for my next trip today, you caught me just in time.

Pushing out a yawn, he took a moment to give his back legs a good stretch. What did you want? It wasn't too often that he found others calling for him, after all.

"To shop around," she told him. "For good blood" Or whatever it was that made a litter of pups.

A subtle wrinkle formed between her eyes. "Are you bringing that godawful plant?"

A silent conversation of loaded looks followed - a raised brow, a grimace, rolling eyes. Eventually,  they set off – Arslan, unbeknownst to them both, for the last time.