Alpine Lake the dreams are dark

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Exploring was a rarity for the Theta of Neverwinter Forest. Having never meandered past her territory's borders, Szabala found herself in an uncharacteristic jaunt. Feeling the need to reach beyond those pine-marked borders, the nine-month-old set off for nowhere in particular. Though the prospect of finding both her father and Dublin was always in the back of her mind, Szabala was maturing past such thoughts, and a shade of doubt clouded her mind. Though she hoped that she would find her wayward father, she knew that her chances of finding him were slim to none. 

Her paws carried her further than she had ever ventured before. New sights kept the forefront of her mind occupied, keeping her thoughts relatively positive despite the darkness that laid just beyond her current train of thought. 

She didn't know how long she had been wandering, but, in time, came across a sight that took her breath away. Pausing a safe distance away from both Silas and the falls, Szabala's eyes fell upon the waters, and she watched with her mouth agape. She had never seen anything quite like these falls and, in all honesty, the mere sight of them took her breath away. It was in her moment of enchantment that she did not even pay mind to the other wolf, a glaring misstep on her part, but at that moment any imminent danger did not even strike close to her mind. Instead, she enjoyed herself and took in sight, her tail waving slowly as she observed.