Lost Creek Hollow The way you see the world, it got you this far

like Maia, Coelho had her own self-doubts about her role in Sunspire. As the pack meeting ended and each wolf gradually drifted away, Coelho had been left feeling detached and unassociated; she knew each member by name and that was it — yet they all seemed so close to one another, often related by blood — and it made the little wolf wonder if she would ever get her foot in the door and be part of Sunspire’s family as well as ranks. 

It was no ones fault but her own she felt alienated; the last few weeks she had been scouting,and had spent more time afoot than within Sunspire’s borders. Even then she was eager to set out with Maia - she envisioned them going on grand adventures and coming back to a chorus of eager faces interested in hearing all that the pair had seen. 

Maia had briefly slipped away, inspecting something out of Coelho’s line of sight. She drifted closer but kept her guard up, looking around them quietly. ”or we find something or something not happy to see us. I didn’t realize there were so many packs.” Coelho spoke in a hushed whisper, as if expecting a pack wolf to come out of the brushes in any moment.