Neverwinter Forest The island of misfit toys

Mazi found she had surprising not been lonely, since leaving the Caldera, as she had thought she would feel.  The agouti female had no doubt though that it was because she had had her friend alongside her.  Nadie.  The two had left the Caldera side by side.  It was hard to describe... but since Nadie had left with her, she felt as if she were closer to the other silvery gray agouti now.  Like they were sisters in a way.  Although of course the two were obviously not related, due to their size differences and color coating.  

Many of the Packs that the two had passed by had been filled or close to being filled.  It was a disappointment in it’s own way, but the two moved on, Mazi with grasps of hope that the two would find a good Pack soon.  One that could use them.  One that also covered some distance from the Caldera too.  Although the Caldera would always be were her heart was, she didn’t want to go back there.  Maybe it was out of fear of what lay there, maybe not.  She just didn’t want to go back. 

Finally the two came upon a forest.  It was very different from the Caldera... still it spiked Mazi’s interests.  She could smell the scents of wolves... quite a few.  So there had to be a Pack here.  This place must have caught Nadie’s interests too, as Mazi heard her friend lift her howl into the air.  Showing their location and interests here.  Mazi stood still, ears perked.  Waiting...