Noctisardor Bypass This land here I call our home

-Simira had entered the Jade Fern Grove weeks before, hunting and exploring through morn' and eve', but as time went on she grew bored of the thin statuesqe trees and ferns. On a whim, she decided to head north, and unbenownst to her over to the edge of the Nactisardor Bypass territory-

    The femme padded slowly through the deep snow enveloping the land in its icy grip, her long legs enabling her to move with elegance. Her gate was relaxed, her normal facade wiped away by her child-like wonder over the glistening white powder. Her amber eyes carressed every tree with her gaze as her soft brown and cream fur slid silently through the underbrush as she walked. A lone rabbit leapt from its warm burrow, and to her suprise, directly across the snow in front of her. She gasped, her heart rate quickening and a snarl forming across her muzzle. It would be a waste to hunt now. Her full stomach won over her primal instinct. Its not as if you have a pack to feed. The sound of her own quiet laugh shocked her, for she hadn't heard her own voice in quite some time. Much less that of another's. She padded on past where the hare leapt, her thoughts wandering. Her warmly colored pelt stood out in the bright white world surrounding her, and her large paws left deep imprints in the snow. Both effectively made the wolf stand out in the wintry landscape, her path easily tracked and her form easily seen from afar. Much less the scent of ginger and vanilla that followed her where she went.