Big Salmon Lake Is your tongue tied up?

A small smile appeared on the already pleased and happy face Ocellus usually carried and she followed the trio towards their mountain. She knew she wasn't in the pack yet or even near being respected by the others in a way she was told packmates did, but she felt part of the gang already. She bounced along obediently and waited for more questions to be shot at her.

Well - livin' on a mountain seems like quite the experience. She answered. It was true; in all of her years she had not ever lived on a mountain and she was excited to see what it was like. Of course, it also helped that she liked the others already. As loyal as a royal miss - too honest for my own good. She rhymed and told again.