restless
05-08-2014, 03:11 PM
The lands of Ebony had been troublingly quiet lately. She'd seen no sign of Raisa, though her pups were about and Vaughan seemed to have the administrative portion of her duties well in hand. Signs of her other adult packmates were also rare. Once Katja gave her oath of loyalty to someone, it was there's... but this was quite concerning. That combined with her own guilt over her continued inability to track down her cousin had sparked a restlessness in her that could no longer be assuaged simply by patrolling the border as she'd been doing on her own for far too long lately. She considered going back to the bay where she'd been staying when she gave Raisa her oath, but it was getting too cold to enjoy the water, and she didn't feel it worth intruding on the loose organization of wolves who were living there and risking them trying to protect their nonexistent territory. So in her restlessness she had found herself much farther from Ebony lands than usual. The prairie lands still teemed with life this time of year as herds came down from the north to try to escape the harsher weather there, so Katja considered trying to take an older fawn on her own - but even if, with Ullr's blessing, she were to manage it, even one of this years' fawns would be too difficult to bring back to Ebony, and would be entirely too much to eat on her own. She sat and watched the group of whitetail as they grazed upwind of her, just thinking. Her restlessness had not been soothed even by the long journey here. The gods were trying to tell her something, and she was just not getting it. Frustrated with herself and moody, she stared out over the prairie. "Speech." |
