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As her eyes surveyed her surroundings, she noticed the figure. A girl who, like Star herself, had glistening white fur. And an interesting arrangement of scars- she thought that from here, she could partially see marks traveling down her back. It was like no scar she had ever seen before; she wasn't even sure what could've caused a mark like that and naturally she felt curious. Star had her own set of strange scars and markings after her time as a captive, but they seemed tame in comparison.

Just as soon as Star had noticed the girl, her voice broke the air, intriguing and accented: “Have you a resting place, for ze coming winters?” Star thought for just a moment before making eye contact again with the girl. She seemed good-natured enough, and so the woman responded: "Not any place I know of. As of now I am traveling," she explained. The lack of usual prey in this area had not gone unnoticed by Star, and she figured the upcoming winter would be a tough time in the Wilds. It didn't seem like a bad idea to find a home here again, but given her history and values, she was not ready to settle with just any pack. Until she found a suitable place, she would live alone, even if it meant toughing out the winter.