Blackfoot Forest The Loner

Soul tilted her head as Shadow spoke of a pack having less freedom. "That may be but your feeds you, protects you. It least you have a role. Something that loners like me longer. It seems it's my role to die in these woods. Soul growled with hidden anger When he said Swift Current Creek, Soul calmed. "No wonder you scent seems familiar I've lingered around that pack for a few weeks now. Your pack is full it can take no more members." With that Soul turned away. "Leave." she growled. But as she did she became dizzy from hunger. "Not now..." She thought as she tried to keep herself up-right and hide the pain in her eyes.