Blacktail Deer Plateau Hide Away

Desna sounded so sure there was a pack out there that would want her, and Nanook found that, despite the anxiety that turned her belly to knots, she wanted to believe it true. She squinted beyond the plateau and the rolling plain to the distant crags of Silvertip. Could a new life really await her there? Nanook furrowed her brows, her thoughts unable to go any further. At least for now.

Still, she would remember the names Desna mentioned. Silvertip, Mason, and Steady. Desna called them friends, and a funny feeling stirred in Nanook that made her shift on her paws, a dull ache of what she thought might be happiness for the life her sister seemed to have found. She stayed silent in thought, staring at the mountain. "Okay," was the awkward thanks she gave as she pried her attention to Desna again, her brows furrowed at the question that next formed on her tongue. "But where's your pack?"