It's me and Mr. Jones?

Avalon was definitely peaceful, Empousa was right about that. "Yeah, it's nice. I was born there, so it's all I've ever really known," she said, not sounding the least bit ashamed of that fact. Jay knew there was so much she didn't know, so much of the world she'd never explore- even just getting to know glimpse of life outside of Avalon felt like a luxury to her. "It's predictable, but in a comforting kind of way. Oh, I'd love hearing a story," she said quickly, hoping she didn't sound too over eager.

Jay spent a long moment looking over the bay to the island across. Maybe she could convince Finch to journey with her there sometime, but that felt like a trip she'd want to plan for, not somewhere they'd just spontaneously go. That was just how it was when you were such a homebody, everywhere felt farther than it really was. "I bet I could convince my sister to go with me," Jay commented idly, not picking up on the other wolf's connotations.

"It really is nice," Jay rambled on. "Back home I've been working on building a chicken coop. There's a lot of chickens that nest around the barns on our territory, so I've been brainstorming a good way to help them in the winter. It's been keeping me busy." Was that interesting? Or boring? The Destruction really didn't know. But either way, even sitting here daydreaming about swimming to islands and embarking on adventures, her mind still strayed back to home and what she had going on there, small as it might be.