Kaleeth allowed her head to rest lightly on her hand as she thought. She did not quite have an immediate answer. "If it were just me, I would of course answer Black Marsh, but...I really don't know what the rest of the pack would want. I doubt everyone else would want to live there. Well, Meesei might, but it isn't comfortable for outsiders. I don't think it's really about where I want to live as much as where I don't want to live. The Bruma clan is very nice, but I don't want to live there forever. I don't really want to live in Skyrim, eastern High Rock, northern Morrowind...or the rest of Morrowind. This clan is nice as well, but I don't think I would want to live in Anequina, or, what is it called...the Alik'r."

Ahnasha gave a brief huff, along with a chuckle. "Basically, she'll be happy anywhere that isn't cold or dry. Or Morrowind."

Jo'rashaad nodded in understanding, but another thought had come to his mind. The meat had finally finished cooking, so he started to pass around breakfast as he spoke. "Sensible, from what this one knows of Argonians. Colors, for instance, was perfectly at home in the southern forests, but this one heard nothing but complaints from him about the desert. Though, to be fair, that was not an...uncommon sentiment. Anyway, one thing this one notices about your pack is how  varied you all are. You seem to be from all over Tamriel. In this one's pride, most of us are either from Pelletine, or have lived there most of our lives. We met there and formed our pride there. It seems strange how your pack could even come together from so far apart."

"We do probably come from more places than most, but I wouldn't say we're that varied." Ahnasha explained. "Kaleeth and Meesei are from Black Marsh, and Sabine is from Morrowind, but the rest of us are all from Cyrodiil. Leyawiin, Bravil, Cheydinhal. Granted, all thsoe places are rather far apart, and take influence from different places, but they are all Imperial at their core."