Blackfoot Forest nothing succeeds like excess

@Tonravik

A curious wolf had appeared on the Phoenix Maplewood borders and now she was all twisted and turned around because of it. A neighboring pack it seemed? Well, in searching for it out of sheer curiosity, Citali had over shot by quite a bit. She didn't know this. Her terrible sense of direction left her convinced she was heading in the right direction and would find it eventually. Had she traveled far? Yes, but, as she'd not quite yet crossed the mountains, she (wrongly) assumed she was heading in the right direction.

She happened upon a forest and was uncertain as to whether or not it was the forest. Her nose was not trained for the scents of wolves, though she noted them here and there, but rather the scents of plants and herbs. A quick sniff suggested this might not have been the right place if she was seeking the pack, but that it was filled with something she might could possibly dry and store for later use this winter. She moved through the forest, seeking not wolf, but plant. It had to be around here somewhere.