The Ways Of The Old, Old Winds

Jynn wrinkled her nose just a smidge as Sparrow meanting the pressing feeling that she should be doing something pack related. That didn't sound like much fun but it seemed Sparrow was doing alright for the most part and taking a more lax approach. Jynn still toyed on and off with the idea of starting a band. She wasn't sure if she had what it took to lead one, but she had yet to find anything that fit her. So why not just start up her own group?

"Now that you've explored everywhere, what's next? Round two?"

Jynn shrugged, reaching up a paw to swipe at a frost-tinged cattail. "Honestly? I don't know. I've currently been on the hunt for a band of wanderers that I'd fit in with. Or maybe starting my own, but I can't say I love the idea of being a leader. At least not yet. All that responsibility and stuff, just oof."