High Hawk Season

He asked what she knew of the land. Well, there wasn't much to the desert was there? Sand and cacti and rocks. "I don't know what you expect to hear, you're in the south now. My old pack is in the south, Valhalla. It's a pretty big pack. It's easy to go unnoticed" She said solemnly. Micha had never made a place for herself in the pack, she wasn't like most females, she wasn't beautiful with long flowing tails, she never groomed herself like most females did, and she never spent any time in flowers to make her fur smell nice. She was simply Micha and nothing more. "Keep heading south and you'll just hit more desert. Any other direction and you'll find plains, mountains and tropics." She explained. "It only gets hotter from here. With fur like yours you're likely to melt." She chuckled to herself. "Although. If you make it to the oasis. You might have a chance...If you keep heading south that is."
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