Blackfeather Woods So what do you want from me

The question is harder to answer than a simple yes or no. She’d left the north for a reason, would she go back? Expecting another place will be like what she’s used to, based on the simple fact she has one connection, may have been foolish but the barrier between her and the other wolves have barely began to crumble. She struggles to understand their tongue and ways they communicate and the structure of their land is still much a mystery. But it has to be more than coincidence that she does find someone that has the same shared heritage. If she isn’t meant to be here, then maybe she isn’t meant to be anywhere and from there, she can only grab and direct it herself.
 
Slowly, she takes careful steps toward him, the sound of snow crunching beneath her paws. “Give me a reason to stay,” she dares him.