Altar of Twilight A Lone Wolf

The moon was high in the sky, signaling for Eden to find somewhere to rest. She was alone and thus no stranger to making homes of nothing. She had been wandering by herself for almost a year and knew that even despite her size, she would need a pack soon. Though she was large, it was common knowledge that a lone wolf could only last so long. She had caught the scent of others though she knew not of who they were. Maybe if she could find somewhere to rest, someone would make their way to her in the night...