Deepwood Weald Into a land of enchantment

Though not of Melonii blood herself, she was the wife of one and therefore part of their group. She had wanted to propose a ceremony that welcomed her into the bloodline like a marriage would for a long time, but hadn't gotten around to it yet. She was unsure of how Damien would react to such a thing, even though he was obviously fond of her.

She smiled at the other then, dipping her muzzle in graduate. Then the borders could use us. She said as she turned in the direction of the nearby border, padding her way there. Arriving there she didn't waste much time to linger about and went to work almost immediately, rubbing along trees as well as leaving a trail of urine. Have you settled in well with the others? She asked the man curiously.