in my grasp

Her gaze turned to the others in their gathered group. Thinking to herself once more that she should make a better effort to get to know the others better, she listened to what they had to offer. As Pleione and Plague gave their thoughts, Celeste nodded in agreement. Honestly, she thought their suggestions about the river were more informational than her own. Merely lifting a brow as Venom addressed them again, she gave herself a moment to really think about why they should take the river over the plains.

Glancing around at the familiar river banks and shady trees, she felt more at ease here. "The old Armada lands are very open. Unless we build underground, there is little cover to keep the pack safe. If we take the river, we can easily hide our supplies and ambush any attackers," Celeste is confident in her share of knowledge. While the plains were beautiful, open, and peaceful, there were undoubtedly fewer resources and less privacy there. Why the Armada had ever wanted those lands was beyond her.

Celeste Akizora