Northstar Vale The habits of my heart

@Mouse , prolly :p

What had she dragged herself into? What had started out as a good friendship had turned into her looking after a maybe-dead-guy's pack while balancing duties and her own desires. The worst thing was not having gone back home before it had all went down - but how could she go back "home" now, smelling like The Vale and their title of Alpha? She bit her lip, exiting her own den with a frown and making her way to the river. The world was dying, and she felt as if she was being ripped in two.

She sat at the edge, eyeing the fish that swam carelessly about in their own little world. A sigh escaped her, one that seemed to blend with the wind, and it was hard to think of anything else but her family.