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She had ventured forth, south, for the first time since joining Anathema. Even though there was still a frigid chill in the air, she felt like she needed to get out of the pack lands and away from all of her miserable thoughts. She didn't do much these days — certainly, she thought a lot and had spent her time recovering from the wounds from Hybrid's attack, but otherwise, she hadn't much to do. She couldn't hunt due to her injuries and in the winter, it was vital. She had survived mostly due to the medic's aid and was glad for it, but she still felt like she needed to get out. It had been nearly a month and she was going mad with boredom.
So she left. As she made her way along the once-sandy shores, taking care not to slip, she noticed a silver wolf standing in the distance. As usual, her insatiable curiosity demanded she get closer to take a look. She moved slowly to ensure that she did not slip and to make sure she did not startle the other creature. She was in no shape to make a bad first impression.
"Hello," she called out from a safe distance. "Looking for something?" she didn't know if she'd be any help, but as she trotted closer, she noticed the wolf's pensive expression and his missing leg. She didn't want to be rude and stare, but he was horribly mangled. He was missing a leg, and as she moved closer, she realized he was also missing an ear. Where Hybrid had looked grotesque, he looked very different. She didn't know what was so different about them, but they were obviously very different creatures.