Ankyra Sound No one's pet

@Kjalarr and @Caiaphas :)

Devin had traveled a while, she'd passed one pack, thinking she didn't need to join one right away. She'd left Quicksilver hollow to make her own way, to follow no one's orders, and here she was waiting at a border. It put shame in the Fearghal, but with the shortage of prey and the rarity of even a bit of life, a pack seemed the only way to survive. Above all else, Devin was a survivor. So putting aside her pride, she walked forwards and sat down. She looked at the surrounding sequoias, tall and proud like sentinels. She admired them. Through this famine, they'd remained strong and healthy, unlike many. Then again they were trees, so she only admired them for a moment before remembering she couldn't give a shit.

The small white female raised her head and let out a howl, hoping this pack would accept her. She knew her kind wasn't as appreciated by pure bloods, and though it never bothered her that she was coywolf, it could be a bit of a burden. None the less, she could surely prove to them her worth, if not she'd be gone as quick as she'd came.