Gotta Get Up and GO!

Mercy eyed the boy before her, curiosity sparking in her purple eyes. It wasn't often that she ran into a truly kind wolf, but it would seem that there was little fault in the spotted one. He was a very sweet wolf, and it left her very much curious to know more about him. Amarant made a comment about everyone being welcome as long as he lived here, and she tossed a smile his way. "Well that's a first for me, generally I run into those are very possessive of the place they call home." She mused out loud. Packs had every reason to be defensive of their lands, but it always seemed odd to her that loners seemed to claim a land with no pack behind them, no reason to hold it as their own. He agreed with her comment about it being peaceful, and she heard a soft sigh coming out of her maw. She wasn't used to lands like this, that she could actually hear herself think in. She was used to pack wolves at every turn, it was hard to find her own little corner. But here, man... she wouldn't mind staying here for awhile.

He said that he lived her alone, and she just nodded her head. As much as she loved the peace here, she didn't know how she felt about living alone, after being so used to having a pack behind her. Did he have any family around, and that is why he said that it was just for now? She shrugged her shoulders, mostly to herself, as her ears perked up when he asked if she lived nearby. "I am part of a pack called Imperium, we live in the Buffalo Knolls, the Orchard, and the Range." she commented idly, her tail tip twitching at her paws. "So I am very often surrounded by others. Do you mind living alone?" She asked, voice soft and sweet.

"Speech"