Blackfeather Woods Remember me?

AT LAST! She is far-far away from the borders. xD @Kove and of course Xan too if you feel up for it!

In the end, finding the dark pack her father lived in wasn't too hard to find. She could see the dark forest between the open plains of snow from the mountains. With the help of Leo's directions Desna had traveled forward. Surprisingly the girl was not that nervous. She was however uncertain what she could expect from her father, and if her brother was still here. She was most definitely sure that Xan was going to be mean to her. She expecting nothing nice from him to be honest. Still he was her brother, her only one at that, and she was not here to pick a fight. Just to see her father and to tell him what happened. She knew if it was the other way around her mother would probably be sad with that news, though she wasn't so sure about her father, again. In this moment she realized that she barely knew her father. She even lost the ability to speak his inuit language. Desna had no motivation to refresh her memory on that language.

The teenage girl slowed down into a walk when she reached closer to the forest. She could smell their scent, but the border was probably a good. She was a good 30 feet or more from the border, not feeling like getting up right to the edge of it. She looked around with interest, these woods were so different than those of the maplewood. Desna threw her head back and howled for her father, requesting his presence. After she did, the young female sat down, her tail curled against her not fully reaching her front paws. All her baby fat was gone and from under that fat quite a lovely female had grown from it. She was not as petite as her mother, bigger and stronger with a normal size for a female of her age. She would be around average in height. She was alert bracing herself to run if needed.