Moon and the Stars

It had been several days now since Torin had brought her back. One long conversation with her uncle and plenty of time to relax. Though somehow she didn’t feel like traveling yet. She wanted to know more about her uncle, more about this pack he was alpha of, and she was curious to learn more on Torin. The male was different in her eyes, something that drew her in. She was considering on staying here through the winter, head to Abaven in the spring and to go from there. She didn’t think anyone in the pack would mind if she stuck around, and she was sure uncle Frost would be more then happy if she did. She should let Torin know though, since he would be her guide to Abaven, but she didn’t want to pester him from his duties to the pack.

The young silver women didn’t want to sleep on this night, instead she sat out in the grasses of the valley, letting the crisp cool autumn air wash over her form. She had been here since the full moon had come up and had watched the stars appear in the sky. Taking a deep breath she took in the scents of the damp earth in, closing her eyes and letting it soak in. It was peaceful and relaxing to be out here. The cool damp air didn’t bother her because her winter coat was beginning to form. She had sorted through her thoughts and let all the new information she had learned soak in. Now it was time to just enjoy the peace. It was different to be in a pack again, and so far Lirim sounded so much more different from Abaven.

Sighing in a content matter her silver blue eyes looked back to the stars wondering how her mother and siblings were doing.