Hoshor Plains Sound Off

Apologies for the wait, @Boone, @Reverie, @Mae, and @Kyrell!

Following a short distance behind her pack, Reina could hear the voices gathered ahead growing louder as she trotted along. Her ears perked, yet her fur did the same in apprehension. 

So many wolves! The last time she could remember being around a gathering this large was the time her father decided to have the Leaders of his region bring their packs to celebrate the birth of her youngest sibling. What a glorious day! The red wolf smiled softly at the memory. It was nice to remember her family before Ruin. Just thinking his name feels like it might summon him out of thin air.

She shook it off, not letting him win her thoughts. They were not his today, nor ever again. 

She gave a soft and short “awoo” to her pack, unsure if they could hear her, to signal that she has split off. She wanted to meet others…or, at the very least, see new faces! Maybe, just maybe, she could meet some more friends here. Make new, meaningful connections. See faces to replace a black face with molten eyes that haunts her dreams, and a gray face with eyes of the moon haunting her heart.