Silver Moraine There is Nothing to Change in This Stranger's War

Set at the Silver Moraine.

The dark woman had fought along the other Duskfire wolves, but deep down she knew the war was not her's to fight. She did not know which side had started it, nor was she sure which side would end it for good, but she wasn't so sure she wished to learn of either. Sen had only fought because she viewed the Glacier as her home, but things had started to change. No longer did Malachi lead, as he'd been replaced by the fire-like wolf, and she was not so sure she could live under the woman's rule. It had been claimed that she was the true leader, but only recently had she made herself known to the other wolves. To the obsidian wolf, she would never be the true leader, however. She;d joined under the man's rule, and it had been he who she found herself having become loyal to. Not some vengeance-fueled beast.

Despite her inner thoughts, she'd stayed quiet and rather neutral on the outside. The pack was changing and she could not stop it, but whether she would move with it or not was still up for consideration. If she stayed, she would have to serve under the ember and probably fight more battles against the sea wolves, but if she left she had nowhere. She could not return to the place she'd been born, as she was certain it had been abandoned long ago, and she knew not of any packs she could turn to. Though she could very easily just walk away and live as a lone wolf until she came across a pack she developed a fondness towards, there was something holding her back. Duskfire was the first, and only, pack she'd ever been apart of, and leaving proved itself to be much harder than she'd hoped. For now, the only thing she knew she could do was travel away for a bit and see some new sights. It'd been awhile since she'd gone on one of her beloved journeys, and she secretly hoped that putting some space between her and the Glacier for a short bit of time might be all she needed. Perhaps she did not need to leave, but all she needed was a bit of space. With such thoughts and hopes in mind, she'd left the pack's land without so much as a goodbye, as was normal for her, and headed off in the first direction that she'd stepped in.