Wapun Meadow The miles are getting longer, it seems.

The bi-coloured beauty rolled a slim shoulder following Scimitar's unnecessary apology, and she lifted her bright eyes to seek his. She did relax somewhat, glad that he had not approached her to berate her for her choices, and it warmed her to know that she was not thought bitterly of for leaving Bazi when she seemed to need her pack-mates most. "I guess it doesn't matter," she said solemnly, it's too late. Her ears sank back against her lovely crown and her tail hung pitifully at her rear; Bazi's decision to remove Danica from the ranks had cost her dearly, she knew that now, but Shadow was too stubborn to return even if he'd been offered his position back.

"I can understand she may have felt..." how could she put it? "concerned, by Danica's admission. But she knows she made a mistake, and she might not be able to take it back." She was young. She was sensitive and fragile, a girl who'd been forced into adulthood far too quickly. Now, more than ever she required the support and guidance of those around her.