Arrow Lake A pretty picture but the scenery is so loud

Again, the answer would be no. She had made the choice to travel alone. And only alone. She clearly wanted to leave the horrors of the dark Haunted Woods right where they stayed, and she believed the pack itself had diminished anyways.


 She left the twisted little family, not wanting to participate. Hard to admit, but she saw some of herself in that pack. Now deep down, she hoped those feelings could be used for a better cause. Once again, she shook her head, the story behind her journey seeming unhelpful for the moment, a somewhat bitter memory.