When You Reach the Clouds... What Then? [Patrol]

She smiled softly and Carlys let out a soft chuff of amusement at his words. Crafting was an artform, one she was new to but one she was also looking forward to exploring. “I’ll keep it in mind and find her later.” She agreed with a grin to show her enthusiasm. She was looking forward to the idea of settling into the pack. She felt she had done so, but she also knew she had a long time left yet. There were so many wolves she had not even met yet, something to remedy.

He mulled over the question before answering. His tales sounded so wild, and her eyes widened though she kept her head on a swivel, watching the borders for any signs of trouble and keeping her nose open for any kind of foreign scent that might need to be investigated. Her eyes were not as sharp when it came to the wall and it’s need for repair because it was still such a foreign concept to her. “A plant ate your armor?” She asked again, shocked and in need of some kind of clarification. “Just when I think I understand this land…” She trailed off with a hint of amusement. She had never heard of a plant capable of doing such things. “That sounds both terrifying and exhilarating at the same time.” She conceded the truth.