brave new world

The land beyond a land. Wren had seen this before, in the not-so-distant past. The place she had chosen to settle, the pack she had decided on... It had a land above another. That's where the invaders came from. She repressed a shiver, recalling how she had almost lost her life. She had been forced out of the final battle, scattering.

Stop it. She grunts, crossing the Bifrost and venturing deeper in. At once, she hit this Grove. A heavy scent of a pack was on one side of the location. She veered away from it, going to the eastern side. Auster was... strange. The land above was heavy in summer, it seemed. Just like the tropical region of her previous home.

Wren's ear flickered forward, swirling to catch wind of noise. The wind buffered her medium-length coat and for a moment all was peaceful.

"Speech"