Whitefish River Found my home

This can 100% be a cameo if y’all would rather this stay private. :)

That morning had come and gone, but Dulce was home. The events that had transpired while she was outside of the territory would remain a secret for a time being. It gave her a sense of control, as though being able to keep some things to herself meant that she still had the absolute freedom of a loner, whether true or not. 

Not to be misunderstood, Dulce was coming to appreciate the structure of a pack; her freedom was something that she would always hold dear. It was surely becoming known that she preferred to be left alone when in the territory, and while that was typically the case, she did find herself lonely on occasion. 

The afternoon had finally rolled around; wishing to do something productive with her day, Dulce meandered over toward the border and began her patrol. It wasn’t long before she came near Evergreen’s den and spotted Olvida, chirping for him like an infantile bird. The situation was intriguing but she didn’t want to intrude; until called upon, she would remain hiding in the nearby shade.