She had been eyeing all the packs with careful consideration, all the while wondering what Dieloch had in store for them. He had big plans, and Illyria was on board with those things, but she still gave in to wondering what path it would lead to. She was curious about it, certainly, but she had faith that Dieloch would do what was needed to live life to the fullest and not bring her down. She had waited this long, roaming with him and watching for what he might do next. It was that spark within him that she liked, and she was drown to him like a moth to a flame. He kept her interested, that was for sure. This was the lands he had spoken to her about, and although she was meant to wait in a safe place... Illyria was not great with staying in one spot for long.
She wanted to have a look around and pace near the borders of what could be home eventually. There were a few choices, though she was aware that there had been much upheaval in this area of late. That did not escape her notice, but these things did tend to happen, and perhaps it was the upcoming Winter that had everyone riled. So many hormones starting to creep up on everyone.. Yes, that could be it. Illyria knew her own were rising, and she had decided not to go off this Winter. No, she would stick around, and maybe in the Spring there would be pups to care for. She was getting up there in age, so it was now or never to start, she supposed. She had been eating well enough, and prey did seem plentiful. She had no reason to withhold anymore.
And it would be interesting to see what came of their pairing, as she was blue-gray and Dieloch was grays and black. His eyes were matte black and hers were purely white. Yes, it would be something to see in the Spring. But that was some time away from now, as Winter had yet to even hit. The trees were changing where they were not evergreens, and it was a colorful time in Moladion. It accented how stark she looked against it all, though. She moved through the fields, rounding the area as this was a prime spot to glimpse closer to most of the packlands beyond. A good place to see from a distance and take back the information to Dieloch, should he not already be set on a place. Still, Illyria wanted to find her niche sooner rather than later..
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