Neverwinter Forest So take a deep breath and let it go

EDIT: Bumping this up to the present, 24/05/2017!

Now that Neverwinter was gone, Fae had little to do. She sat alone in the abandoned home of the few wolves she had lived with for such a short time. It seemed such a waste of good land - the forest had been practically abandoned, even with the pack previously inhabiting it. There had only been a couple of wolves there when she first joined, and she only ever encountered one of them. Ondine, the alphess who seemed have too much on her shoulders. But she was gone, as was her son who she had never once seen. West, too, had left the area now, as had the one who had been with her, though Fae did not know his name.

That was why she was alone, but she did not care much. Silence was much prefered by the silver dove. No matter which packs she joined, she always ended up a lone wolf again - but she had always been a loner at heart. Not necessarily a traveller, but she was not one for families or even friends, for that matter. You could not trust a single soul, for they could betray you any time they liked. 

She gazed out at the forest, sat down on the rough ground. She was a small wolf - much smaller than an ordinary one, but it did not bother her in the slightest. In fact, many times it had helped her as she was agile and speedy, able to get away quickly if there was a battle she knew she could not win. She could hide, too. The little dove was an expert at hiding, for she had had to do it many times in her life. Now though, she did not wish to. She felt safe here, even if it was almost eerie in the silence.