I see you [Joining Glaciem]

Nytiri sat there, by the borders of a pack that she only knew to be there by scent. Her eyes narrowed as she gazed around suspiciously. Eywa bless me for trying this. She told herself as she raised her muzzle to the sky and howled for the alphas, or someone whom she could talk to, from the pack before her. A small frown on her muzzle as she tried to figure out what this pack was made off. She looked up into the stars and tried to spot one a many of her ancestors. "Tell me why I was banished? Tell me what I did to wrong The People? Please Eywa, I beg for an answer." She managed to whisper while she waited. She wasn't exactly mean or cruel. However, she was strong and powerful like a guardian when she wanted to be.


She couldn't help but give a small chuckle as she looked away from the sky. There was no answer, as usual. Her pure white fur bellowed slightly in the harsh winter winds of the northern reaches where she was. She sat there however, unaffected. Her eyes staring into the territory before her. She longed to stride through a pack lands once more and not risk imprisonment or a fate much worse than death. To be a prisoner was a deep disrespect where she had come from. A prisoner was as bad as a banishment. She had been banished from the People. The alphas daughter had been banished for something she had not done.