Buffalo Gals Won't Ya Come Out Tonight

Jynn chatted idly with the old woman as the headed for the lands belonging to a pack called Fireside. It was a nice name, cozy, though Pyr had warned her that they might get a bit testy if the duo wandered to close. Well, that was typical of pack wolves. Jynn had expected as much which was why she didn't intend to get to close. It was a lovely morning, the sun rising bright and pale, lighting up the blue sky, and shooing away the dark blue clouds that still threatened rain. Ahead of her spread rolling green hills with small trees and shrubs here and there. Olive green mountains rested in the distance while a heard of a half dozen or so bison grazed happily on the green grasses.