The Moon's Grace
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Time Goes Faster


Upon entering this territory Tala had been accepted by Jefferson, and welcomed with nearly open arms by Addison just days ago, but the feeling of home was nowhere near settled. This was not yet her home, she barely knew where she was as a matter of fact. For her to feel truly welcome here, to feel like she was actually part of a pack now, that would take time. Things like this were not instantaneous, and the female Luperci understood that well. The sensation of being alone was not new, but the small feeling that this was a new start for once.... that was. It was good, though hard to grasp. Addison had been kind, and Jefferson had been.... blunt. She appreciated both their kindness, though father and daughter showed it quite differently. That however was yesterday, today, she was alone.


Tala had managed to wonder further into the territory, stale scents of wolves and Lupus and Luperci were brought to her nose around nearly each bend, this place was inhabited, but the territory seemed to big for the pack to have a fresh scent set down at all times. It was almost hard to keep track of all the little things Tala used as guides, one thing was certain though, she had managed to stumble upon something she would not forget, it was a large towel, the stone it was crafted with starting to slowly tumble under time and weather. It was however remarkable, quite something to gawk over. The Lupus was interested in it, and there didn't seem to be any fresh scent upon it's surroundings. The walls helped block the iced winds from her body, and settling herself near them was a relief. Shaking her body to attempt the rid the cold from her pelt Tala let out a content sigh. It was a calming sensation to not be worried of being chased off with teeth bared. Tala would call this a temporary 'settlement'. If she could use this structure as an escape from the cold for at least a short period of time she would take advantage of that. Taking a moment to outstretch her limbs the wolf let out a light yawn. She was mildly tired, though that sensation was drowned out with hunger. She had not eaten since she entered the territory. There was a slight hesitation to hunt on Ravenclaw land, though she knew it was absurd, she was allowed to now. A light grumble in her stomach caused the female to extract herself from the wall's structure and back into the wind. If she was to catch any game, she should get started now.


Her nose was key to pick up any scent, she was searching for a hare, something that would be out in this light, the mid afternoon sun beamed down, though any heat seemed sucked away. If her little expedition did not end in a meal, maybe she would run into a more similar form of life, a pack wizard she had yet to encounter. Either way, Tala would be satisfied.


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