The Tangle I Am Machine

Here you are @Tyrr :D

 
It hadn't taken the beast too long to cross the terrain, finding her way up North and a little off to the West from where she'd met that pup on the borders. So far, she'd been able to avoid any others and was quite intent on keeping it that way. By the smell of the air, the hint of salt touching her olfactory nerves, the coast wasn't terribly far. Maybe a couple hours' leisurely walk, at most. But Kroc wasn't headed there. No, she was actually lingering (as that pup had put it) in this twisted, rather barren place, drawn by the intrigue of its appearance.

In its own way, this land was actually quite... attractive, in an abstract way. And, as an added bonus, there was a very low chance of any pup being here, if only because of how inelegant it probably seemed to most. That was okay though. The silver wolf was perfectly fine with being on her own. She had to have been to be traveling alone for this long. That or she was batshit insane. Either or. If others thought she was crazy, that just meant they'd leave her be more often than not. Win-win for her.

Ears flickered as her gaze evaluated the area surrounding her, selecting a tree whose wide base provided a decent amount of shade. Perfect. Flopping down on to her side in a manner that was not the most graceful, Kroc settled almost instantly. Her breath sent up small, swirling clouds of dust as she allowed her body to adjust to this new state of halted motion, her heart slowing gradually as she rested there. As long as no one found her here, she'd be able to rest in peace. Triple win. She was on a damn roll.