Feelings

The knolls stretched out and rolled long into the distance before the woman. She tried to conjure up whatever she was feeling and found herself feeling empty. Had it not hit her yet- that there was no pack here anymore- or had she simply already accepted it and moved on? She wasn't entirely sure and she kept expecting to feel something from this, but other than the small pang of, "damn I should have raided sooner," there was nothing. It wasn't like anyone had died or gotten sieged, they simply moved on. But the fact that she couldn't stop thinking about it meant something for sure... didn't it?