She had left him, how could she have left him.

In the middle of the night as she had slept with him a silent song had called to her, coaxed her from her sleep and so she had stumbled after it. She had left him there in the night, following a thought or perhaps chasing a dream. Who would ever know? But it had lead her here and here she had stayed. Days had rolled into weeks, weeks into months. As one sunrise melted into yet another sunset she had hunted and survived on her own. She hadn't sought him out, unable to. Would he want her to go back? Ask her to stay? She couldn't say no to him and maybe that was why she continued to stay away. She slid and slipped through the shadows, avoiding each and every one around her so she could continue to live her life in silence. Only broken every so often by the squeal of prey or their last dying cries as she ended their lives so she could continue hers. Everything was a cycle, everything a loop. Walking the same trails and the same paths over the icy woods frozen beneath her paws. She found herself lost in her thoughts far too often, dragged down so deep that sometimes she couldn't tear herself out quick enough to hide from strangers. She had had to flee more then once. The north was a dangerous place. Large and vast as it was now at least three packs had expanded their boarders to flow into it. Game was getting more scarce but she wouldn't leave.

She couldn't leave?

It wasn't the first time she had been stuck in this place, stuck on an endless loop doomed to repeat forever it seemed. Last time she had been saved by another, a stranger oddly enough. A male named Taurig from Glaciem. But that had been too long ago. That pack was a bad place. Packs were a bad place. She would have to survive on her own, fend for herself?.She didn't need anyone, only herself?


And yet her steps faltered and her breath caught in her throat at she thought back to Aeron? How could she have left him?

Speech!

Sorry these are gonna be shorter :3

Take me to the please where the white boys dance.

?owyn had been making her ventures around the area. Her eyes were narrowed as she gazed around the territory. A small smile grew though as she caught the scent of another wolf. To her sadness there was a pack scent to the girl and therefore she was off limits for recruitment. ?o had been working nonstop towards her goal and had little time to talk to her love or the follower they already had collected. Meeting all these pack wolves were nice but definitely not helpful to her. Her pale amber eyes examined the interesting girl before she rose her hackles as a sign of being weary and defensive towards herself.

Take me to the place where they run and play

ooc;; it's k, I had written that up before I had learned we were going to spree :P just a heads up she doesn't talk so t's gonna be a lot of body language?

It had happened again, she had slipped so far into her thoughts that the presence of another wolf went unnoticed until the young girl had almost walked right into her. Not really but the woman came into focus almost right in front of her. Her hackles were up and she looked defensive but the girl simply stopped in her walking and stood before the older woman. What did she want? Why did she have a reason to be cautious? She was older, larger and obvious more experienced? Silana took a few cautious steps back, ears swivelling backwards in the slightest show of fear and caution but it was too late to run, too late to flee like she always had. She knew this place was unclaimed, she had lived here forever and though maybe a bit of Amenti still clung to her pelt but she was as much of a rouge as this woman? Slowly a ear tipped forward again and her head tipped curiously in a questioning manner.

Speech!