one might say don't take things for granted...

It was no surprise that the older wolves were generally much less keen on this new developments around them. She's been sick during the long night, that mysterious sickness that had swept through Boreas having caught her as well. So there was caution in her movements but much as before Gloom felt much more calm out and away from the eyes of the pack her mother had joined... The woman was wandering farther than she ever had before. She'd never crossed the land bridge before but she decided today she was going to finally do that.

There were pockets of autumn here too and the calling of the "Familiars" to come take a nature walk and the woman decided she might as well. As she approached a fox was helpfully gesturing a few other wolves down the marked paths and Gloom felt her heart leap into her throat. "Y'by yer self?" It asked her and Gloom nodded mutely. "Why don't ye join that lovely lass over there." It said gesturing with its bushy tail to a woman Gloom didn't recognize. "The walk is better with pleasant company." The fox said with a wink. Gloom was certainly much too awkward to say otherwise and shuffled self-consciously over to the woman, unable to even say anything as she approached.

Action | "Speech." |