Misha would make her way to the Kennocha lake, lost in her thoughts. The words Chrono had said were true, she could be a teacher, or something more useful than her rank now. She enjoyed it when she patrolled borders and met new wolves for the brief time she did. But, honestly, she just wanted a higher rank. One to have her prove her worth in Tortuga. Even a helper with babysitting pups would be fine. But, with the rank she was at now, she practically felt useless to the pack. Misha would sigh and sink down to her haunches at the frozen Kennocha Lake, tilting her crown into the air, she opened her maw and called for the beloved Qanik.
