Meh

Things were bustling in Insomnia. Sort of. More or less. Or at least she felt like it was. Even without some of her favorite wolves around, she couldn't sit around and mope about them not being here anymore. Everyone moved on eventually, but she was sad that they hadn't said anything. Oh well, maybe she shouldn't be so nice and trusting anymore? Shrugging it off eventually, she made little mental notes that she dared not tell anyone else. Probably ones far too disturbing for others to hear about. But boy did they give her some delight. Betrayal was a bitch and she did not take that lightly. Keen on taking her mind off of certain...things, she settled down near her den after pulling out some material (bones mostly), and set to work on sharpening some femurs and rib bones.