Ravensblood Forest On my own

The animal trod through a forest. From forest to coast it moved. It had left the Bay and now was on its own. Cerulean Cape was hers. There was a bachelor male somewhere that tracked her. Thus far, she had avoided it. Not in heat, the bear was not interested. But lurking on its territory was a wolf.

Not interested in its company, Bear stood stock still and stared at it. Sniffing, the scent was quite familiar. She recalled the pack she had once been to... and stared on.