Get Along There

Her ears perked as he asked about Mortar saying they could keep an eye out for him and hopefully help her to reconnect.

“He goes by Mortar, vary much taller then myself, pelt consists of black and greys and he has two different colored eyes. I appreciate if you can, but sadly I’m afraid he has left these lands, like I said I have searched and searched,” she said with a light nod.

She was vary appreciative of the offer, but something in her heart told her he was never coming back. That she would never see or be by his side again. It broke her heart when she thought that way, but it was a repetitive thing in her life. No one ever truly stuck around, not even the man who took her in as a pup. He spoke again this time making her feel extremely dumb. He was right, coming to pack borders would ensure that you would get someone to talk to. Though she knew most packs didn't like that unless you were looking to join. She nodded to his question that was what she was seeking.

"Your right a pack is the place to find company, although I feel it's rather odd to just come to pack borders for a chat without joining," she replied.