sifting through ruins

Strai trotted along to Spider’s temporary den to see how the other wolf was doing. He found them with a blanket over their shoulder, and hot tea in their paws. He grinned, stepped up beside them to take a seat. Not quite touching as he looked out across the Steppe that had grown so familiar to him. At least it looked like Spider’s self-care was going well. Better than it had in the Armada.

“Makes you wonder what it used to be, doesn't it?” He wondered out loud, letting his eyes roam over the ruins of an old structure. Perhaps it had once been something like the hollows castle.


"Speech"