The Grass is Always Greener Around the Septic Tank

Jynn reveled in the unique smell of the air post-rain. Everything felt renewed. She knew that it wouldn't last of course, the dry season of Auster would soon shift to retake it's claim and the seasons would parry back and forth til the wet season assumed command.

Rustling caught her attention and she turned to see Audra. Jynn smiled broadly and let out a cheerful call. "Audra! It's so good to see you!" She leapt down off of the wall and trotted over to the other woman, claws clicking on stone as she went. "How have you been? How's pack life been treating you?" Her own struggles and considerations with solitude versus pack life had very much been on her mind and she was curious how Audra's experience was going.