Wonder why I carry on like this
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The small woman had been wandering about the edge of the packlands. She knew that her newly found brother Kansas lived here but she wasn't certain how the wolves of the pack would view her coming to their lands, with the clan she belonged to and her mixed heritages. So instead of just waiting for someone to find her she'd plotted along the outskirts of their lands roaming about and wondering how long it would take before she found her path crossing with that of one of her siblings packmates or of another complete stranger that would change her first intended course from today.

She had decided to leave Saol behind today, the large stallion made things easier on her but she was beginning to realize she was growing more and more dependent on the horse and that just would not do. She had spent the past few days after sparing with the stranger in the woods tracking though lands that once had been pack lands, abandoned and now showing the scents of a possible reclaiming before she had headed towards the lands where her family resided.

While Kansas was the closest bloodkin she had in the lands yet that she knew about she didn't know much about him or the family of his, in the end curiosity had caught her and now she said in the middle of an old game trail on the edge of pack lands waiting to see what she would find.


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