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Time was moving on, and the somber female had begun to live again. It wasn't much, grooming herself once more and actually taking the time to eat. It was better than the relentless training that had threatened to consume her. She wanted to push everything away, forget that Grandpa was gone and pretend that he was at home, just waiting for her to return. Today she was out trying to catch a deer and bring it down by herself. She was large enough for it, she just had to figure out how to go about doing it without getting hurt.
Adelle had spent some time searching for deer when she came across a shaking wolf. Why he was doing that she didn't know. The almost grown female stared at him hard, watching him. He was just sitting there. Adelle stayed in the bushes, measuring his presence. He wasn't threatening or anything, just strange. Sniffing the air Adelle recognized it as the pack Aniwaya. It still didn't tell her why he was shaking. Stepping out Adelle stared at him. Hello.