Blacktail Deer Plateau the starlit sky

Potential join thread for Morningside.. so maybe a Morningside wolf?

With her ex-lover’s rise to leadership and his chosen mate’s assertion that his women were to be ousted from the pack, Vega had left without a second glance back. Her time in the Meadows had been enjoyable – perhaps the most she had ever felt at home in one land, but it bore her no torment to leave behind the drama that had begun to arise. Likewise, her two sons had followed suit with her – though promised to later catch up with her as they sought to expel their own wanderlust at the age of yearlings.
 
Vega once more found herself in Teekon Wilds, though she was uncertain as to why. A chuff was given as she scaled along the base of the mountains she had once lived within – steering clear of the vale within its depths, for there was nothing for her there any longer. She also avoided heading to the north, as well as the north east.
 
And so she found herself drifting along the length of a river as dusk fell across the lands, the flowing water drawing her to quench her thirst. Her ebony snout trailed along the bank edges before she sampled the refreshing water – but as the wind drifted to her, she realized how close she was to others. Blinking her bright green eyes, Vega swung her muzzle up and toward the plateau, her features unreadable as she considered her current situation.