Through The Tall Grasses

Bellamy · 09-25-2022, 01:06 AM

The femme's travels had led her to Southern Boreas now. She was slowly making her way to Auster, her gaze hopeful and thoughtful as she continued to scope out lands for her potential pack. She was learning about the locations of some other packs as well. The Armada was one in particular she thought about, and by name she kept Ashen, the Hallows and Valta in her mind as well. All packs that she would avoid when she went for her challenge. Though it was likely a risky decision on her part Bellamy would go after a pack that was more established. No doubt there would be retaliation later… but she wouldn't do this just because she thought it was easy.

Flat grassland rolled out before Bellamy as she padded along, flowers and the thick, tall grasses brushing against her belly as she walked along. It was hot, and it looked like the grasses would only be getting higher as she went in, not that Bellamy would be deterred. The thick vegetation would end somewhere, and she was sure she could make it through the lands without becoming lost. She had crossed the desert after all. She flicked her ears forward, excitement pounding in her chest as she walked along. She didn't know who all she would meet on the rest of this journey but she was growing more and more excited at the prospect of trying to go for alphaship. She could do this.

"Speech" 'Thought.'

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