Broken Antler Fen All Burned Away

The light faded from the stranger's face after she admitted her truths. She frowned softly at this, wishing that she hadn't been forced to let him down. Still, she believed her initial plan would help her locate who she was searching for, and was more than likely to turn up at least one result for the lonely wolf. The girl wondered if she still had a pack as well, and feared that she could very well have been faced with the same reality as this other beast. She knew she had to try to find her friends; she missed them more than she could ever say.

“I don't mind,” she said softly. “I may scout ahead a few times to see if I can set us on a good path, but we should be fine to travel together for a while. At least until we can find one of your old pack mates, or somewhere you feel like settling down.” It was a safe bet to make; even if the male was not a fighter. Two bodies were safer than one. She knew that if things turned sour, she could disappear faster than most.