Dancing Ripples

His answers were good ones, and she listened with interest as Miksa added that he was scouting for a den. "Well, if you, or anyone else in the pack can't find one, you're welcome to kip in the alcoves at my den until you do. We've room enough, and you would certainly be close enough to observe Kavdaya work and further your healing skills." Her tone was thoughtful as she mulled over a niggling idea. Something to run across the snowy Master Healer.

Her mismatched eyes studied the young male's eyes as she grinned, asking easily "Any good spots, yet?" The sooner she knew where everyone had chosen to hole up, the better; it would make finding them all in an emergency that much easier. The hill her den was ensconsed within was well above flood levels, and while this spring had been quite flooded, they hadn't seen too much damage. Not like the flash flood that had struck when she was a pup. That had been quite the event, and she often wondered if it had been that, with the death of Aislyn - the lead Beta at the time and Liberty's mother - that had been the catalyst that started the events rolling that had led to the Valhalla-Glaciem war.

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think