Scorpion

Her light amber eyes hid the darker emotions she felt at any given time and it was coming into effect at that time. The determination had grown inside of her to get her own land with her own people, regardless of her means of taking it. Her dark fur was well kept and nicely groomed flat against her fur as she pushed through the terrain. She held a slightly uneasy look because she had no allies inside of the strange new land that she now placed her paws on. She needed to change that but she liked to believe that she wasn't too good at making good friends. She was pretty good at that but her inner ego didn't like to think that for perhaps a better reason.


The sun was high in the sky as she had pushed towards the edge of the pines of the woods. The Sparse Pines were marked fiercely with the scent of a pack and it almost intrigued her. She stayed a few full wolf lengths from the borders and raised her muzzle as if to howl, but she put it down and remained silent. Who were they and what were they made of? She had a feeling that she would soon find out... or maybe not. Should she find a pack before the first storms of winter shook the lands? She had no idea what she was going to do so she just stood there, gaping almost at it as if in shock. She wondered what to do and she continued her thinking. What would the lord of light do? What would the seven gods do? What should she do? Who the hell knew anymore? So many questions plagued her at that time and they weren't making it easy for her to decide.