Bearclaw Valley j - all that has been

Vega had drifted through the Teekon Wilds much like the wind pushed the snow -- a flit f motion as she ambled from place to place, never lingering for any length of time and ghosting about others as if they did not exist. It was not that she was an anti-social creature -- no, she was simply particular about where she wanted to reside next.
 
The problem with this, of course, was that she put little effort to seeking out the inhabitants of the regions to see if there was any group that did call to her. Northstar Vale had been a poor choice of home, and she would not make this mistake again. But she could no longer deny the pull she felt to settle somewhere -- to run with pack once more, and have others to cal family.
 
The borders she came upon were intricately marked.. assumed to be well guarded and well established. It had never occurred to the swarthy femme that the pack had newly risen.. and yet her paws had never led her here before. With her nose dipping to the ground, she attempted to discern any ifnormation she could come upon.. finding none. So she settled back.. waiting for one of the very wolves who marked these borders to find her -- and perhaps offer her some insight.