Firestone Hot Springs baby, you're like lightning in a bottle

Wolves seemed to have extensive relations, and it surprised her that Murdock and his brother - Shale - cared enough to find their brother. She'd know since she'd been young that her own family was not meant to stick together. When they were old enough, other masters would claim them, and they'd leave. She knew her siblings didn't seem especially fond of that idea, but she hadn't found herself minding, much.

Her eyes looked to the plateau, adding sincerely, "it looks beautiful." It did, the raised meadows and forests, as if something had simply pulled it up a bit, away from the rest of the land. Mountains rose around it, and the plateau seemed dreamier the longer she looked at it. "I don't know. I do have a family, but I don't think they miss me much. we knew we'd be separated eventually." She admitted. Truly, she sometimes hoped that they missed her just a little bit; as she missed them from time to time. But the fact of the matter was that her siblings had probably settled into their new homes by now, her mother run off with another dashing suitor and would raise another litter in the spring. And, in time, they would simply begin to forget about each other.