After leaving quite the informative meeting with her newest acquaintance Celandine, Macha decided to continue her journey North..Ish. She believed herself to be traveling Northwest, though as long as it wasn't South she didn't really care. The fae now had a plethora of places to stay when the time came, which was quite a comforting thought, but for now what she wanted more than anything was to continue exploring these great new lands. There were a plentiful amount of sights that she'd never be able to see back at the Dell, and an extraordinary sum of new and interesting personalities to meet. Much of which, the pup was sure, would be docile enough to help her achieve her dream. Yes, when the time called for it, the young Archer would have a pack of her own. One in which she'd rule as Supreme, putting to shame the doubtful words her water scrying had shared. One day.
"I can do it, I will do it. You'll see."