Hold onto your wishes if you can't hold onto me.

Identification was lounging in the early morning hours. Relaxing before the day would start to unfold before her eyes. Eyes watching that of one of the brutes in which she'd come to know as Redrum sooner or later. Hopefully a little sooner, she didn't care to much residing with wolves that she didn't know the names of. She watched him move around, his call causing her ears to twist back.

A yawn and a stretch, her muscles becoming untightened as she allowed a shiver to crawl across her body. Perking her ears forward, his words drifting to her ears. She sat there eyes tracing over his own larger frame. Her tail curled against her haunches. "How does one make the forest work in their favor, that is besides learning the landscape and obstacles around the area."

Fic wasn't stupid that's one thing, but known that one could build traps and hell even snares. She known about those but was there truly other ways?

"Speech!"