Stepping out of the house the female sighed, as she ran a hand though her hair, so much to think about, so much was on her mind. She was feeling alone more and more, even though she had Aeron. It was coming clear that the Sawtooth lady and the Ganesa female where growing apart. They had been once as hot as the fire that burned on the cold winter nights. The female knew that she needed to fix it, she was sure that it was her fault, and not Aeron’s. She demanded too much from Aeron, she wanted her to be something she was not. Charm was a fool for thinking that she could change Aeron into being more open and more loving then what she really was.
Charm knew that a way to pass the time was to push her nose into her job within the pack, she needed to get help on that fence, and she to work with some of the animals at getting them use to her. The calico female sighed as she entered into the bar pulling out a box as she found two hens, and a rooster. Grumbling and muttering under her breath as put the box onto a cart, and then the female gathered a horse that she knew did not belong to any one in the pack. Hooking it to the cart the female knew that she could not just take some chickens. The female looked at the cart; she had to take more…just what. The female went back into the bar, and took two yearling calves, one male and one female. They could be used to start a farm or for milk. The female didn’t want to know if who-ever she traded them to trade to, wasn’t just going to raise them to kill them. She hated hearing about it, even if it was what they were good for just that.
Throwing some food for the animals into the cart and some fur’s the female, felt her stomach turn as she loaded them into the cart. Backing the horse up to the cart, the female hooked it onto him. Throwing her-self over the stallions back, the female gave a soft nudge with her heals as they took off.
With a day passing while she was out on the horse, the female woke early the next day to finish her traveling. The lady pulled the horse to a stop as she slipped down off the stallion, as she check her reflection out in the body of water, the female brushed her coat really quick with her hand. She could not be pleased unless she lost her motherly pouch, and lost her scar from the branding. Though…putting those issues to the side, the female didn’t look too badly.
Stepping out to the border the female let out a howl, her voice was smooth like satin. Now was just the time to wait for someone to come talk to her. She wanted to get to know the packs around here, and if any of them would make a good trade route for the pack to have.
