The woman trekked through the North. Though she had recently joined sonticus, she wanted to get out and stretch her legs. She had become accustomed to being alone in her den if she wasn't with Arian, and she was a little shy at meeting some of her other pack mates, so today she'd decide to check out some of the neighboring territories. The North was her home, where she had grown up and she knew every territory, every mountain, every body of water. It had been a long time since she'd been to the submerged woods, and she wanted to relive what she had the first time she'd seen it.
Coming over the ridge, Avalon stopped and looked at the scenery. Just as she had thought, the winter season had frozen everything in place. The trees were barely visible, save for the tops that peeked out from the frozen snow. It amazed her how this happened, because the trees were over twenty feet tall, yet still managed to disappear every year with the coming of winter. Then again, most of the North had that effect on many places during snowfall. She ventured forward, the chance to be level with the trees tugging at her. She had been through a lot and changed over the years, but her curiosity still remained.