It hadn't taken long for Satu's restless paws to carry her once more from the safe bosom of her new pack to seek adventure. No one had said it was required for her to stay within pack territory, but there was still a feeling of guilt for wandering away again so soon after joining. Not that she was planning on abandoning Ludicael! She was just so restless after so long being chained to duty in her old family pack.
She had found herself wandering much further than expected, all the way to an area with beautiful rolling hills and a strange - and exciting - unearthly feel. She could see the huge bodies of bison wandering among the hills as well, though she stayed fairly well clear of them. Her soft brown coat blended fairly well with the brown of the winter-killed grasses, allowing her to skirt around them pretty much unseen even as she bounded along, following the wind and her whims. There was adventure to be found here, she just knew it. All she needed to do was look for it.
