Redhawk Caldera The front lines - the edge of death

Whether it was a good idea to go out or not, Koume did so without a second thought. She was old enough to hunt now - to return home safely, and she had to get over her fear of getting lost yet again. While it still showed she had been on the brink of death not so long ago, her body had gotten stronger and it was more manageable to travel again. Not far, of course, just far enough to hunt and... well, run into packs, it seemed. She had not planned to make "friends", but now was a better time than ever. From her hunt she had gotten a rabbit and she decided that would be her peace offering for this place. How had no one told of this place? It really wasn't far.

She placed her kill just outside the border and took place a bit away from it, throwing her head back to howl for whoever wanted to come.