excuse me but what the fraggle rock are you doing

Returning home, the lass expected her siblings to be there, and the rest of her family should have been lazing about doing nothing in particular. Her mismatched audits detected none of the typical ambiance, and her nose found strange scents overlaying those of her family. The carefree girl was suddenly stunned to find herself standing in the territory of yet another pack. Toxic pools scanned over the area, and surely enough none of her family was visible to her. A low rumble built in her thin chest, and her ears flattened against her skull while she glared at the prairie, as if it was somehow the lands fault that they'd been evicted from yet another home by the second pack so far. Grumbling to herself, the patchwork girl trotted along the borders that had been so recently formed, staring out at the territory she'd so recently called home. Now where was she going to go? Where had her family gone? Had they left her behind and found a new home? A small whine trickled from between onyx lips, and her double dipped plume started to wag nervously at her hocks. Standing at a height of thirty three inches, the ebony babe was rapidly reaching her adult height. However, she was far from grown. A delicate, willowy frame had yet to fill out, subtle curves not yet there on her bodice. However, she had the long, slender limbs and small paws that she would be keeping for the rest of her life. Oversized ears were still just a tad bit too big for her delicate tiara, and she looked a little like an overgrown fox sown together with different parts of wolves.

Holding her dainty cranium between thin shoulders, the girl tried to find her family's scents amid the myriad of wolves who had already begun to accumulate in the area. Acid green eyes scanned the border helplessly, and she continued to pace around the edges in search of clues to find out where her family had gone. She missed them already, she'd been out and about after the festival had come to a close so recently, she hadn't even returned to make sure her family had made it back safe. Tri toned banner continued to sweep anxiously across her heels, and she did her best to stifle the whimpers that were building in her throat. Loki, Hel, Everest, they were nowhere to be found. Not even uncle Thor and Baldur had left their heady musks behind for her, and she was left with absolutely no way of knowing where they'd gone. Her little cousins and aunts were missing too, not a single one of her family members had left her one clue. Now, the sound that she emit was a growl of anger. She'd lost her home again! Her family had dropped off the face of the damned earth! And here she was, lost and helpless! Maybe she'd just go off on her own, leave them to wonder where she was and get on with her life. Her brow furrowed, and a scowl formed on her delicate features. Maybe she would... Nah. She still loved them, they were probably just being stupid and had to get out in a hurry before they got their sorry arses handed to them by the pack that had taken these lands.

Who had given this pack the right to take their home? They had been living there for a while, and even though they weren't around all the time, it was still pretty obvious that they lived here. Bits of carcass, occasionally a sleeping lump that was one of her uncles remained behind, and bits and pieces of sticks and bones showed that she and her younger counterparts played here a lot. So how could this pack have justifiably taken her home away? Another short growl, and the grumpy scowl refused to leave her face. Now she was upset, but she couldn't just march into this groups new home and start yelling at everyone... or could she? She would watch the prairie with a mischievous glint in her toxic eyes, despite her undeniably angry expression.




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But the rest is forgotten