Dragoncrest Cliffs we are the only always

They came closer, and Rosalyn kept her mouth carefully shut.  If anything was going to sway them, it wasn't going to be her, because she had one goal and one goal only.  Once she reached that goal, it was unclear where her steps would lead next, but Rosalyn had never before had much use for planning.

She would accept the cover, though having what remained of her vision covered made her fur stand on end.  It was going to be a long and hard walk on three legs, but she would make it if it killed her.

Rosalyn only really kept her word in cases of wolves who deserved it, something she felt this particular group had never earned.  But this promise she knew she would easily keep.  There were other shores, ones where hatred like this didn't dwell.  It was time for her to leave this one behind.