Might Have To Tell Me Again

Serenity had still been keeping to herself mostly. She was silent in her part of the pack, maybe slacking a little bit. But she was really struggling with coming around and getting to know others in the pack. She had met strangers here and there, she had met kind and bad wolves before. But she had never gone over a night with someone else. Everyone was a wanderer like herself, she had never lived among other wolves for a long period of time.

She did help patrol, usually at nights when they needed her. It was a little weird getting used to the changing shift now that the purple band had broken off. But she was certainly willing to do what she could for the pack, she never said no at least.

She spent most of her free time up here on the highest walls of the castle, laying over a crumbled part of the stone wall with her paws dangling over the edge. And she had a lot of free time. Staying up here usually kept her away from the others, and she enjoyed the view of the plains and the beach, especially when the night fell and she could see the shimmering shore from all the way up here. It was all she needed.

"Serenity"