Don’t Waste a Minute

Dómari continued to gnaw thoughtfully on the scapula, eyes gazing out at the lake as the rain began to slow. It was falling very gently now and the birds were starting to sing happily. He hadn't even realized there were birds around here. He was glad that the rain was slowing. He'd need to start moving his kill pretty soon and he didn't want to get overly wet in the process.

His ears perked up at Elise's question. "I live in Valhalla. Were located in the Vericona Plains and Druid's Moor just south of here. You're certainly welcome to visit if you like! There's also Lirim which is, I think, north of here. Those are the only two packs I'm currently familiar with but there are definitely more. I recommend pack life, especially when winter comes. It makes it easier to stay warm and fed."