Wandering through the southern edges of the nearby cliffs, Gwen kept her gray eyes on the terrain ahead. With the sun high above, showing it to be near noon, her thoughts wandered to what she was actually doing there. She had spent a long time scouring the areas, months since the day she was separated from her mother. She had not yet touched the areas surrounding the Halcyon Mountain. So far, she had found no sign of her. Making sure to steer clear of the marked pack lands, Gwen continued to search in hopes that she might find something. Part of her wanted to just let it go, since nothing so far had come up.
Darting through the various trails, her paws running over the topsoil lightly as she moved quickly beneath the trees, Gwen would spend about an hour moving around the area for signs of any arctic wolves that may have been passing through. It seemed that there were none that had passed through, either, leaving only her own tracks behind as the slightest bit of proof she had even been here. Sighing and laying down at the base of one of the nearby trees, Gwen stared out at the picturesque landscape, watching behind cold gray eyes as she rested for a moment. Maybe she might happen along someone that might know something. She'd refused to speak to anyone thus far regarding her mother's capture, but maybe it was an unwise move to remain so silent.
Or maybe she had merely gone crazy. Driven mad by her existence of solitude.
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