Drifter

Isabella was again drawn back to the north. Perhaps because it was due to the mountains there, they reminded her of her home pack. Even if her pack did turn into a bunch of blood thirsty traitors who only saw power in how many wolves you could kill the mountains still felt like a kind of home. The Ocean would always mean more to her of course but the mountains gave her strength. Today though as she moved though the north it was not mountains she had found but a wall.

Curious, her icy blue eyes scanned the structure looking for any sign of who had made it. She had known beavers to build dams but this was certainly not made by them. She had heard of creatures called 'humans' but had never seen one before, if they made it maybe they were near. Her small swift from moved along the lifeless structure as easy to see as blood on the snow. Her red fox like coat gave her no camouflage here, but she did not mind she had found these lands to be rather safe so far. Moving on she held her head and ears up high as she followed the structure to see if it lead anywhere. Each step was sure and certain, it was clearly in her mind to walk like a dominant wolf, and her tail was up like a banner as she walked.

Though the wall was lifeless, the landscape was not as she just saw a wolf standing before it. Large, white as snow, male and perhaps around her age. Though his fur wasn't pure white, there seemed to be crimson markings. It was the first time in a while she had seen a wolf who looked as dominant as her, perhaps even more so by the curl of his tail. She wasn't very social, but perhaps this wolf knew more about the wall than she did. Wanting knowledge she approached with a small bark to let the stranger know of her approach.

Already her eyes went over him, taking everything in. The crimson markings were indeed crimson, but they were not markings they were blood. There was also something odd with the wolf's claws. They were sharp, she had never seen such a thing and wondered just how he got them that way. Keeping a comfortable distance from the stranger she paused and nodded her head once in simple greetings. "Greetings stranger. I have not been in this land much but perhaps you have. Does this structure mean the humans are near?" It was a simple enough question and one she wanted to know. Though her voice gave no indication of her curiosity. It was as cold and empty of emotions as ever, perhaps one of the only good things she had learned while in her pack.