There's a special place in Hell for me, it's called the THRONE

Mae would follow the queen, Watching walls tower up both sides of them, they were tall covered in slate and thick stone. Prints from those that passed threw caused her nostrils to sneeze out. Looking towards the woman before her. "These walls may have a lot of stuff to offer, but not many herbs around that one could use to gather, although there are lands near by to do that. We could possibly make this a prime fishing spot or training of different sorts." She spoke out, ears swivel back. As she smelt at the air. "There are many more dangers here that could sneak up on us without warning also Widow. So we'd have to be prepared for that, although hides may come in handy." A smile was given forth.

Mae was cautious as surveying the area around them both, her tail giving a gentle whip. Her eyes scanning the areas that lay ahead and behind them, ears constantly swiveling. The pack was growing and for that she did understand they would all need room to expand. "Maybe we can check out other areas before deciding on just one?" She wasn't challenging her alphas choice but throwing ideas out to her.

"Speech!"