Weight Beneath My Skin

*Faite* · 01-17-2017, 03:24 PM

Her detour had been fruitful. Of course it meant more time away from her pack, but she felt better that she'd taken some time for herself. She hoped that she hadn't screwed up her opportunity to work out a plan with Karabela, but she had high hopes that the woman would still be up for it. A lot had happened since they'd last spoken and there was much to be discussed, but Faite enjoyed the idea of it. This would be her first real negotiation since making her own pack and she was excited for it.

The journey towards Ivory Ridge's borders hadn't exactly been a cake walk. She hadn't exactly been sure of their location, but she was aware that the mountains was where the pack was. So she enjoyed the opportunity for some fresh mountain air with the familiar landscape. This was where she'd lived for over a year when she'd been lost. It was strange to be back after so long, but this time she wouldn't be lost. She was a far different wolf now.

She was confident as she worked her way to the pack's borders. She knew her way around here well, but she knew she wouldn't be seeing her old haunts this time. She paused along the border and looked around for a moment and took in a deep breath of air before letting out a howl for Karabela.

Walk, "Talk" Think

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