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The journey from the dormant volcano island to the west had been long, but Styx didn't mind. Her legs weren't tired, her body strong and her mind even stronger, ready to see what else was in the world besides life on a boring island. She knew other wolves lived on this land, though very few visited the island she was born and raised on. Sick and tired of the same shit different day scenario she was living on the island, she figured it best to travel to the mainland and see what was to offer here instead of what may happen back home.

Besides, home was boring. Over here she could do whatever she wanted, and that's exactly what she planned on doing. Her first task was to find a pack that suited her needs. She'd never been a loner until now, traveling across the continent on her own was proving difficult. She knew how to hunt, of course, but hunting for yourself wasn't as grand as hunting larger meals. A rabbit here or there wasn't as easy this time of year.

Thankfully she wasn't hungry now as she wondered through the woods, wondering if she'd come across anyone here. She was yet to find anyone since she left, but the lands reaked of other wolves. How long would it be until she found someone?