Desperate, uptight, and lately unkind
for Actaea
06-02-2020, 09:21 PM
She had taken enough time to recoup from her travels and get her den cleaned out once more. Now that she was home she could focus spending her time in the North again, a place where she had actually felt like she had belonged since her birth pack. With it being the middle of winter there wasn't many available plants and herbs for the healer to collect, so she had decided to take time for her other hobby. She was good at observation and picking up differences in the landscape and in general. She was no means well skilled hunter, but she always liked to keep herself knowledgeable of the creatures near the pack. She was hoping with some scouting that she could bring some useful information back to her uncle so that he could use that information as he saw fit. Leaving Lorenzo at home in the den her and Boris began their steady pace away from the pack's border. Their pace remained steady, but not to fast that they couldn't take in the world around them. Her photogenic memory mapping out the sights around her and allowing her to pick up even the slightest change. The fresh snow on the ground was the first most obvious sign of difference. There was other things, such as how much bigger some of the younger trees had grown since she had first been here. She would even pick up tracks within the snow and take the time to stop and look at the tracks to try and identify the animal that left them. It felt refreshing to let her mind simply work as it was meant to and for the most part it kept her occupied. When the neared the wall, the pair was on the northeastern part of the wall. The part of the wall that faced towards the pack. she didn't at first see anyone else. She approached one of the crumbled parts of the wall, carefully scaling it and gingerly moving on top of the wall. Shortly after she would stop as her molten gaze caught the sight of another wolf not far from her at the base of the wall. It had been a while since she had really had much interaction with complete strangers, part of her was very weary and wanted to simply leave before she was noticed, but the other part of her craved the social interaction she used to get in Abaven when she was a year and a half younger. "Hello there," her voice was light in an attempt to be friendly. |
Boris the Boar and Lorenzo the opossum are assumed to be with her at all times.
Note: I do not have a reference of her scars yet, please refer to her appearance section of profile to read about them
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