Playing with Shyness

Seracia was doing well, the pups were a year now and hunting has been good. Loccian felt like she was fitting in fine with the others, they were kind and engaged in conversation with her instead of just going about their business and forgetting that she was sitting just a few feet away. Being part of Seracia was changing the she-wolf, she was becoming less shy and engaging with others more instead of isolating herself. Well, she had to since she was the packs healer, just thinking of that made hr smile. The feeling of knowing she was the one who would heal the wounded, just as important as a fighter or hunter.

The she-wolf found herself in new, unfamiliar lands. Paws moving over the soft, mist grass. Grey eyes examined the pillars of stones standing and bits and pieces scattered around the area. She had never come before, mostly sticking to certain spots as a rogue that way she knew here the best hiding spots were from others wolves. She was small and didn't have much fighting techniques, so, that was what she had to do.

Loccian stood on a large stone block, the edges weathered away to a smooth feel against the pads of her paws. This place, it was a bit mysterious but beautiful. The way plants covered it and even made their way inside, reclaiming it as part of the land. She stood there staring up at the mostly destroyed stone structure with large grey eyes, tail slowly wagging behind her.

ooc: Sorry for crappiness, wanted to get something out.