Always Back

Sparrow had returned again a few days ago. Since herb collecting led to thinking. Thinking led to her traveling to the knolls. Being in the knolls led her to thinking and crying, and crying made her miss home. She returned.

She hadn't scented Lark recently, or Starling, or Finch. Even Lark had been scarce huh? She could still smell him, but it was weaker than usual. The strongest scent of his that she smelled was mixed with- she shuddered- Lillianna. So the bitch was back? She smelled her father everywhere she turned. It was almost as if his scent had mixed so much with the surroundings that it became a part of it. It was somehow both comforting and haunting.

Sparrow squat and left her own mark. She had been in the pack lands a bit more recently and made sure to mark whenever she could. She wanted them to know she was here, even if she was being quiet.

The girl supposed she should keep patrolling... or maybe find food? Sparrow didn't really have any plans. Hell, if someone showed up, maybe she'd even offer to spar them- hah!