Forward dated to Nov. 19As she traveled further south, following the faint trial of her sister, she was surprised that her first vision of the vast lands where her sibling supposedly lived was a claimed territory, the borders marked with a golden plain. The cocoa wolfdog was eager to continue her search to the South, where Sky's scent was leading her. This place was new to her, and despite her impatience to conquer her deepest guilt, the woman paused at the borders of the unknown pack, slowly lowering herself to her slim haunches and gazing with curious glowing embers into the forest of the claimed territory.
If she was going to live happily here, it was important to learn as much as she could about the packs of the area and the nature of the wolves who inhabited them. She was not eager to encounter strangers; she had tried to remain as far away from canine life as possible, until now. It was not an option anymore. Nothing had been working for her for the past many years (perhaps her entire life). The only option that remained was change, as deeply as she dreaded it.
Her expression was stoic and dead. Dark muzzle lifted toward the sunny sky and emitted a haunting song to alert the wolves of this unknown pack of her presence, at once wary and excited.
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