The Stars At Night, Are Big And Bright

Jynn's large ears flicked forward as Bowen beckoned her across the border, explaining that it was her mother who started the pack. Smiling shyly, Jynn cautiously crossed. When she wasn't immediately struck down by a lightning bolt she grinned and bounded through the grassy field with a whoop. "This is great! You live in such a pretty area." The rush of the wind in her fur, the warm evening and brilliant stars despite the full moon. Jynn was having one of the best evenings she'd had in awhile. Grinning she circled back toward Bowen. "So, what is the name of the pack. Is it a pretty nice one to live in all things considered?" Jynn would always be a nomad but she had to admit she was curious how other wolves lived.