[Oh, the other wolves. Yes. What's it like to live in a pack, she wonders. Well, then again, she supposes she has her own pack... Or did, as unusual as they were for a wolf to be guiding. Wolves are children she rarely finds herself fretting over, if only because they seem to be so sufficient and family-oriented on their own. As a wolf herself she's also both of these things, and she finds grooming Pod's wolverine to feel as natural as anything, second-nature in fact.
When she finishes, she gives a rather hefty sigh, and then sinks upon the soil to lie next to the girl. If it's all right by them, she'll keep them company until they're ready to venture onward.]
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When she finishes, she gives a rather hefty sigh, and then sinks upon the soil to lie next to the girl. If it's all right by them, she'll keep them company until they're ready to venture onward.]