Blacktail Deer Plateau How many miles to Wonderland

It had been quite some time since she'd hit lands that seemed so highly populated by her own kind, but everywhere she went there seemed to be the stray scent of wolf. She moved along in a steady manner, each pawstep placed daintily upon the ground. Blue eyes looked around her as she reached an area that held many scents around it, though they seemed faded enough that she deemed it safe to move onward.


Heading in she found remnants of dens and caches, one of which she found a piece of prey that was still fresh enough to not get sick from. It wasn't the best piece of meat but it would give her energy and she wouldn't have to attempt a hunt that shed probably fail. Sitting down with ears still flicking warily she began to chew at and gnaw the stringy meat, grateful to have a meal at all.