navigating the fog

Aryn took a long moment to observe the structure, slack jawed at it's wonder. She did wonder why it was possibly built, but then again she was glad the humans had erected it so she was able to witness it's beauty. "You're lucky to live here." She said softly, turning her gaze off the stones and back onto Aurielle's face. The question on what else interested her was a hard one, and the yearling did her best at an aloof shrug which looked rather clumsy. "I just like exploring and seeing the world. I want to meet many new wolves, start a family one day." The girl blushed at the thought of who her future mate might be, would he be a gentleman and handsome? Would she be a good mother and wife? It was all so far off, but she gave a soft laugh at the mention regardless. "I guess it sounds weird that I don't have much to aspire to." Aryn admitted. The idea of duty and responsibilty was fine, she guessed. Though her true dreams lie in exploration and wonder, not rules and structure and jobs.