what is gone

There was a temptation stirring in her belly to go wander the halls of the empty and crumbling building. With one ear turned toward her uncle to head his words, Rheum contemplated Fenmyre's fate. What had brought a seemingly powerful pack to nothing? Abolished in the blink of an eye and gone to where? Her brow furrowed as she glances at Hanzo before taking a few steps toward the Forgotten Isle's interior. Birds sailed overhead amongst clouds and shimmering sun. Everything here seemed so... unbothered. Unfazed by the world surrounding it. Initially, it did appear to be a good place for a pack but... the state of it was deteriorating.

"An Empire sounds grand and overwhelming," Rheum muses quietly with a gentle shake of her head. She quite liked that Tojo was by themselves. She even enjoyed traveling alone or with just her uncle. Being a part of something larger sounded suffocating. Did the wolves of Fenmyre really leave their peace and quiet to go be with others? Looking back out to the gentle waters that surrounded the Forgotten Isle and mainland Auster, she continued to wonder what the other packs were like.

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