Room 409

The woman had remained near her father's burial place. Although it was too late, she didn't want to leave him. They had found one another after so many years, but she had no idea until he came to her rescue. She was flooded with emotions when she found out who he was that day...angry and upset that he hadn't told her sooner when they had been in Fiori for a while, but also a mix of other countless emotions that made her heart clench tightly in her chest when he finally came forward.

She had not returned to Fiori after that. She did not dare to tell her cousin Leo...also because of the fear of what he might say to her after she had up and abandoned the pack without a word. She didn't know why she didn't just tell him she couldn't do it. That she was too used to being a loner and being on her own...but after her father's death, she felt lonelier than ever now. At one point, she had crossed Valefor's scent and almost followed it. But stopped herself after only a few steps and turned away...could she ever see him in a different light? She didn't even know how the boy turned out after all this time...not once did she ever say a word to him in all the time he'd been alive...

Shaking her head, she felt terrible. But he was the product of something, of someone who had done her wrong...it was right of her to blame him...wasn't it? So lost in these damned thoughts, she nearly missed the border markers that spread across the land. Startled, she stepped back with fur bristled in surprise. Had these been here before? Had she been here before? She had traveled much of the land, but she wasn't sure if she had returned to the west where her birth pack once stood...then again, she couldn't remember exactly what land that was anymore. Just that it was somewhere in the west.

Feeling defeated and oppressed with her thoughts, she sat down and just stared across the land. She had no intent on trespassing, nor did she feel like walking anymore...she just felt...lost. Tired. Things she had never truly felt before until she had lost everything. Shoulders slumped and head hanging in defeat and some sort of exhaustion, dual toned eyes stared unfocused towards the horizon. She sat facing away from the border, too tired mentally and emotionally, and even physically at this point, to get up and move away from the borders. She didn't know whose pack it was, but she'd probably find out once they discovered her presence and chased her off..