Neverwinter Forest the way in which i walk

@Mordecai

The tall wolf was far from her home. Her aim was to arrive at the coast as quickly as her legs could carry her, but a forest stood in her path, and she had no desire to linger close to the unknown pack's borders. Falwasi hesitated for a millisecond before diving into the sea of greens, an unusual action for her. Forests had been her sanctuary for years, but something about this one was unsettling.

Falwasi trudged through the undergrowth, which was wild and overgrown, reaching up past her knees, but not tall enough to reach her shoulders. She looked up; the hardwood was tall, and the canopy thick, preventing much needed light from coming in. Any vacillation she had shown before evaporated, replaced with captivation. Though she might not want to admit it, the night in this forest however, would be discouraging.

Moss grew on the North side of the trees. Her father taught her that. From where she was standing, North would be on the right side of her, pointing towards the Sunspire. Falwasi retained a snarl as she thought of the pack — as she thought of the juvenile who had been so bent on attacking her. Pushing the thought away, the girl stopped, the mist that clung to the leaves of the ferns slowly soaking her legs, but she did not move.