Don't Slip

Morwenna tucked her chin into her shoulder suddenly feeling shy as the crimson girl dipped her head in thanks. She enjoyed listening to her talk and moved to settle on her hinds, her tail sweeping to cover ler her paws like a cat.

The light hum was a delight to her own ears and she swiveled them to catch the tone bouncing off the canyon around them. The trickling of water and the warmth of the greenhouse effect on this little corner of the land started to feel more and more like a secret room, for just the two of them.

"Ethne? I haven't heard much about them," She almost sounded disappointed to hear Melisandre had plans to join a pack, "I have heard of Raiders Hollow though, I've been in a few encounters with the pirates." Most of the encounters weren't too bad, in one encounter she was gathering turmeric, and in another, she was learning more about the Emerald Isle and had made goo-goo eyes at a handsome pair while they talked. "I should drop by when you've settled! Oooo you could even help me get my trade set up with them!" her tail wagged at the idea. She hoped to start a trade route between the packs as a nomadic healer, trading herbs and supplying goods between them. T