It would have been nice to have a traveling partner, Journey thought, even if they were not a member of Northfall themselves. While it seemed the world of Mythris was at her paws, it had actually at times felt like a lonely job to hold. Journey had met many, had seen many places, but her encounters were brief and none as of yet had anything which stuck - whether it be a new member to the pack, a friend or even a frequenting lover.

Many days Journey had hunted by herself and so, as a line wolf, failed and went hungry. Many nights she slept alone, cold and weary of less friendly folk.

It was good to be home for awhile.

Raisa spoke of having met the red Roman woman and Journey thought she would make certain to visit her (which she does) before she heads out again. That is good to hear.

Yes, you. A laughter escaped the young woman's jaws and she came in close and around Raisa's side so she could help her position the pelt evenly over her backside. Examining that it looked fitting on the woman. It will need some working done to it. Sitting in the cold and snow too long has stiffened it a bit. She spoke as her paws worked to smooth down its edges as she leaned back on her hind legs.

A look of shock touched Journey at Raisa's admittance, yet her face quickly softened at the embarrassed feeling which Raisa tried to quickly move past. Never?? Not even little gifts from her parents or siblings in growth? Or from her subordinates whilst she reigned? Journey would fight the frown, yet it was a sad thing to hear. Maybe she just had forgotten perhaps a little gift in her younger months?

I hope you remember me by it then. Journey smiles, lifting back to four legs once more and taking a step back so that she might see the old caribou hide on the woman's back. This one Journey had only found and it was older and brown. Journey would make a note to one day find a skin which matched her darker coat or even was pale to highlight her face and undersides. Maybe it wouldn't be quite as divine as the black bear pelt her father had given Amaranth, but it would certainly be better!

I admit, doing it without hands is quite, difficult. I would have never of managed had I not remembered in times past… Surely she sounded insane, but no matter- But of course I will teach you what I know! There is a trader (@Elk Charm) which Wardruna had received a pelt or two from who visits from time to time. Hers are far better than my own I feel. I don't quite know how she does it!