Panther Park For now I'm young but I get older and older

There was something foreign in the air of these woods. Her hackles prickled as she slunk through the forest. She had gone a bit further from home than she normally dared to. She had considered attempting to visit the northern pack, if only to see the earthen female that had been shooed off from Blackfeather. Jakoul enjoyed her and desired to make amends but the discomfort in her stomach kept her from acting on it. Maybe it was for the best.

She found a distraction in the form of a wolfish scent. Her lithe legs carried her across the land with ease as she tracked down the scent. It was not familiar. It was unique, different than those she carried on her. When she spotted that eerily pale silhouette, a soft whuff escaped her.