What If There Were No Heavens?

It was her final stop before heading back home. By now, she was getting tired, and she was glad to stop when her nose caught the scent of Donostrea. She knew it was the pack, because Glacier’s scent was one of the two stronger scents enforcing the border. Her hips lowered, settling her haunches against the black sand as she took a few deep breaths to gain her wind. She took the time to breathe before tossing her nose to the sky and singing for Glacier. She wanted to know what he and Donostrea thought of the events of late, if they had noticed.

Her nose lowered and she ended her call, one that had been politely inquiring. She had enjoyed her talk with the Donostrean Alpha. She wondered vaguely what the rest of his family was like. Judging by the love in his voice when he’d spoken of them, she guessed they were much like he was; easygoing and kind. A good pack to have as an Ally in the future, and one she could see herself dealing with. If she could just remove the pesky problem that had moved in.

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think