Though she was a rather sensible wolf most of the time, it seemed rather obvious in some ways that Emer hadn't needed to deal with any real responsibility before. You had to give her some credit and admit that she had clearly done a pretty good job at keeping herself alive, although she was certainly a little thinner than she had once been, she was still completely healthy. The problem here wasn't therefore looking after herself but more in actually planning her next steps. The poor girl had no clue what to do with herself aside from keeping going, all she needed was that good plan and she would likely be able to see it through, but the autumnal coloured female was at a bit of a loss with herself. Back as the leaves were starting to fall she had decided she couldn't return home before winter, and so this aimless wandering simply continued.
She had certainly covered a fair amount of land now in her travels, but then she hadn't really let herself stop aside from to rest. It was all certainly rather fascinating to explore the different areas, and if that alone was her goal she was definitely achieving it. Unfortunately though, she would be lying if she tried to claim that this was her ambition, these days she lacked any motivation for anything besides staying alive. The typical thing for a rogue to do would be to join a pack, though Emer couldn't decide if she would rather go home at some point, or settle here. Although she had explored the unclaimed areas, she knew nothing of the various packs in Alacritis.
Emer had her next step planned out though, whilst it was only a tiny one, nothing that was likely to seriously change her life she did have something in mind; shelter. The sky was certainly looking rather unsavoury today and she certainly thought it would be better to find some shelter sooner rather than later. Whilst she wasn't scared of a little bit of rain, knowing full well it wasn't going to hurt her, she didn't much fancy having to sleep out in it later and she had a suspicion that the weather wasn't going to be too kind and simply call off the clouds after a small shower.
Now the dainty girl found herself outside the battered ruins, they had most certainly seen better days though this derelict state that nature had brought upon it likely seemed far more welcoming to animals than the building that had once stood there. Emer of course knew nothing of it's once glorious state, and as she began to pass the crumbled walls, simply hoped to find some form of shelter in these strange open caverns. The air was quiet, and having travelled in a different direction, for a few more precious moments, Emer would believe herself to be quite alone here.
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