Tranquility

To stray from the packlands was not something she expected to do, and yet found herself doing anyway. Why? She wasn't sure why. To recruit? Possibly. To think? A good chance. So many wolves had left - so many claimed they they inteded to leave anway. How much of that was turh? Lies?The outright hostility of some made her realize that her not-uch interaction just ed to worse and worse, and she didn't kow the first thing to fix these relations.

Agh. Groaning, she flopped down at the edge of the lake, watching over it. The sky was pretty clear now after the raining; it was nice that it had gotten warm enough to rain. Of course,he weather till being difficult, but it was still better than before. Ah, well.