jailed for frenzied killing of her aunt

*Morran* · (This post was last modified: September 28, 2015, 10:53 AM by Morran.)

After losing Jade Fern Grove to the displaced Nova Peak pack, Morran's permanently sour mood had reached the lowest possible pH. She ploughed south for a good hour, arcing back up and around Bearclaw Valley before finally crossing through Wapun Meadow, where she rested. Stupid, filthy, disgusting wolves. Oh, how she wished she could have tasted the boy's eye - she saw it dangle from his socket when the mother bolted, hopping around like a toy on a string. The memory cheered her, but not enough to lift the surly frown that had laid claim to her face in 2011 and never left.

Morran crossed the borders of Phoenix Maplewood to the north and trundled in among the trees, making a great deal of noise on her way in. It smelled strongly of wolves here, but she didn't care - even unaccompanied by minions, she had the upper hand in a one-on-one fight.

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