She had been pondering going home…. She had been hanging out with Coriander all winter then when spring happened he just… vanished. Worry struck her, as she knew his rather care free manners. She didn’t care for him in the sense that she loved him, but he was like a friend, a brother, someone who shared the carefree life to which she lived. She worried he was dead… but part of her knew he was so lucky, and despite his completely insane ability to not worry about anything he was decently wiley. Though she wondered what if his luck HAD run out. The very small girl started to wonder when she would be next… she enjoyed her wayfaring life. Enjoyed the freedom of being able to wander wherever she pleased, but if she had to settle anywhere, maybe it was time to go back home? Not push her chances any longer against the beasts of the night.

She heaved a sigh, walking through the fields though her black and green flecked eyes went to the silver mountain of Spirane. Maybe just a visit? Her golden and brown form started moving in that direction though soon she stopped again at the sight of a large wolfess. She didn’t know the female at all, but if Panik had to guess they were about the same age. Like her the wolfess seemed hardened with being out here, though at least she looked like maybe she could fight back. She tilted her head slightly before approaching, never had Panik feared meeting with another wolf, no matter the size.

”Hello there. Good morning for a stroll, yes?” The girl said lightly coming up along side of the other wolfess her brown banner giving a few waves. ”You born in Moladion? Where are you from?” Panik wasn’t one for complete small talk, she dove in when she met someone, wanted them to bare their hearts and soul to her and she always did the same.