Decisions, Decisions {Ode}

Her family had once lived in the south, where warmth touched the land even in the cold season of winter. She would breathe in the frosty air, her single good eye would roam the frozen area of the North. The cold winds tugged at her multicolored fur, her tail swishing slowly back and forth. Somewhere along the lines she had become separated from Mack, her brother and closest friend. But she was sure he would find his way around Alacritia, back to check in with her. They were connected, for sure, no matter the time or distance. Theisi was not worried in the least. Instead, what the girl was focusing on, was somewhere she could fit in. A pack perhaps.

But was the north the right fit? Theisinova would wander on, until finally the scent of pack borders hit her. She would pause, glancing in the direction where the sound of running water was coming from. Were there some sort of falls within the territory? The female would breathe in again. It didn't seem like there were many scents along this border either. Was the pack small? Had something happened? The female would hesitate, uncertain whether to call for the alpha or not. But, perhaps, it would be worth checking the pack out?