Broken Antler Fen she is made of want and rapture

She had left the coast and even though she wanted to return; the female was lonely and enjoyed being part of a pack. But for the most part Araceli missed her family. After her and her sisters got separated; she searched for them and found nothing.

As she trekked on forward she caught sight of a female by the river. There was a scent of another but she couldn’t see them. “Hello.” She called out simply; deep down she hoped this wolf was friendly.