Knock, Knock

Mæva had mostly lost touch with her father and siblings and really found herself out on her own. As such she was considering what to do with her future. Wandering alone was all well and good, at least for awhile, but she found herself missing company and interacting with other wolves. She knew Sparhawk was in Abaven and since it seemed to be a nice pack with a number of hunters she couldn't think of a better pack to join. Mæva wandered to the border and tipped back her head to call for the alphess. She was ready to join a pack and start her own path and she hoped her family could understand. She had family in Valhalla, it was true, but that independent streak urged her on to try a pack she had no family ties to. Here she would just be Mæva, not Mæva the Adravendi.