Some kind of trouble

She traveled to the shrine once more, hoping that this time maybe she could meet a new face. It seemed most within the pack so far seemed to keep to themselves and personally Thora could not understand it. Comming from a social family she always had interaction when she was with the Wreckage clan and she was certain that packs should work the same way. What she didn’t realize that most within the pack didn’t have the same way of thinking as she had. She was unaware of the darkness that shrouded this pack, unaware of how her older brother seemed to have been swallowed by the darkness and the stories of the demons that fallowed his fathers side of the family. Cloud still seemed his normal self so she had no reason to suspect something was wrong. She did however find it highly creepy the choices of land the pack had.

Moving past the pale trees she moved towards the circular stones that surrounded the strange pool of water. Her silvery grey eyes curiously looking around for any sign of other life besides herself. So far she didn’t see any, it was a bit disappointing to her. She moved over to the pool and stopped to briefly gaze into the glowing water, before lifting her head and looking around once more. Seeing no immediate movement she took to observing the stones very closely and keeping her ears alert for sound.