Complications

Traveling was getting rather old and she missed the comforts of knowing a territory in and out. Those brief times in her childhood where she knew exactly where she was going, how exactly to get back home, and really the simple comforts of having a solid home. She loved to get to know new places, but the comforts of 'home' was weighing heavily on her heart. She was realizing that living as a lone wolf was not for her, though she was troubled how Jack would handle the change. Her ears twitched listening for his cawing from afar. He wasn't too far, feasting on some washed up fish. Sighing she laid her head on her paws and allowed the sound of the waves drown out her thoughts. No need to trouble herself now she hadn't been in these lands for too long and still had to find out about the packs.

This new territory she moved slowly, Jack circling up in the sky trying to guide her around the stone structures. She moved with her head level with her spine, using her nose and ears to slowly move around the rocks. She did decent, but of course she bumped into things, but who wouldn't in a new place. She was blind unfortunately so each time she came to a new territory she when through this. After a few moments she had to stop and flopped down into a sit. She was growing weary of this complicated territory.