Normally she was a hard wolf to find, she had three dens in which she'd rotate every few sunrises continuously; this was mostly due to her paranoia of being found by a not so friendly other wolf, but as of late she has found herself remaining in each den for longer stretches of time. She of course still covered her scent to make sure following her directly to the places she slept was a low possibility. She wasn't sure if she could ever fully stop moving, even should she join a pack, she felt as though she would still venture through the free lands often. It was in her blood after all, generations upon generations before her have been nomadic; and since the day she was born, she has been moving.

Spirit had to admit though since meeting Vincent she has been happier. After meeting him it seemed the entirety of her thoughts have turned to him. Even during her hunts and daily survival routines her mind seemed to find its way back to him. She knew that they together would probably take this one step at a time figuring out what they each wanted, all while getting to know each other along the way. Witnessing her confident side was a rarity to say the least, only to surface when a storm is brewing, really the most confidence she has otherwise is in her ability to take down prey in order to feed herself and perhaps others. However since meeting the other half of her soul, she has felt something begin to move slightly within her; a change, perhaps if she can open up to him, she can open up to others as well.

Her frost tipped ears pricked more so, if that was possible, when she heard a throat being cleared behind her. She looked over her shoulder, her features brightening as he approached while greeting her. "Hey Vincent." She said, her white tipped tail giving a few enthusiastic wags. She giggled at his question, "I don't think I could mind, even if I wanted to." She moved aside slightly inviting him next to her and angled her head back to the sky. She continued looking up as the sky occasionally shyly glancing at him out of the corner of her eye, not wanting to be caught gawking at him. "Besides storm watching has always been more fun with company." Spirit was happy she'd get share this side of herself with him, just one more thing he'd learn about her. Maybe she'd learn more of him during this meeting, at least she hoped so.