Flycatcher Downs today we live, today we breathe

All good! I'm never the best at IC starters either. <3

She was still alone. Still adrift...out of place. Winter was very nearly here, and it might as well be, with the patches of snow lining the ground. With this thought in mind, she was seriously considering whether to join a pack again, for the tough times ahead. With food as scarce as it was, she wasn't so sure if the great herds would return now that the quakes seemed to have settled.

She stretched, letting her muscles loosen. Immediately after, she set off at a brisk walk through the meadow, knowing that the more she moved, the faster the blood would circulate to her limbs. Though her face was as serene as always, a certain hollowness was in her eyes. It was from being alone. From having experienced pack life once, in Asterism Grove, only to be cut off. She tried to put it behind her, focusing back on her usual skills. As she moved, scanning the patches of grass for mice, she listened for signs of life. There was only but silence. If only she had seen the other lone figure, looking so lost amidst this open plain.