Where We Turn, Where We Stand

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Cirala wasn?t sure where she was going, she just needed to get away from her brother. Away from the madness that was their relationship. Some part of the woman wanted to seek out her sister, see if she could reconnect with her and yet another part of her didn?t feel like trying to explain what had happened to her to Satu. Her sister seemed much too fragile for that. Instead the woman wandered lands she had not had the opportunity to stalk when she had first been here.
Ebony paws carried her calmly through the forest, general disinterest on her face as she went. Hazels scanned the horizon methodically as she walked, nose twitching from time to time and ears perked. There were other wolves moving within the forest, that much she could tell but they did not seem to interested in her, which suited the woman just fine.