Iktome Plains And that's when I got up and left.

ooc; hope you don't mind meee. set after she just got into rusalka

so far, none had approached her. they were content to leave her be, or perhaps they were unnerved by her. Huntington seemed to understand that they seemed to think she would be better suited to living in a swamp. alone. with no company and nowhere near their precious selves. she could rattle bones anywhere, so why not Rusalka? it was not like she had to live in a marsh like a witch the others thought her to be.

be that as it may, she had wandered away from the camp and the territory. the man may not think Rusalka heard him, but she certainly did. whether or not she considered herself part of the community... well, she was going to find out. his more prominent pack scent made her creep further toward the other. and though she was not out today to even 'bond' with her packmates, Huntington had found him nonetheless. she would come upon the stranger, calling to the sky itself.

her head tilted but she made no move to close the distance. the woman would remain where she was a few paces away. Huntington had no idea this was merely a former alpha of Rusalka. if she had, she would have found the rank shuffles ironic and even amazingly cruel. of course, she'd find it amusing above all the other emotions that would threaten to break her less than porcelain mask.