Bearclaw Valley on the nights you feel outnumbered

maybe @Revui ? :o

She had settled in this place, although only because her dark counterpart was here. The black forest was the only place that she had ever lived and it felt in some way as if she was severed from it by becoming part of another pack. She had wandered this way and that, back to the dark forest and away once more. She had not had much contact with other wolves in the meantime, but they meant very little to her; her dark counterpart had sparked joy in the aged soul that her body harboured and her meeting with Powergirl had sparked, well, another sort of joy, she supposed. It had pulled her a little closer to the gravity that the other mortals of this world felt, rather than fully living in the spirits' world.

After regaining some of the strength she had lost when she had wandered the world of the spirits without much taking care of her mortal body, the priest awoke one day feeling more strengthened. She decided that day to revisit the stone she had seen at the pack's entrance that day when she had been reunited with her dark counterpart. The priest moved towards the borders, strides long yet slow and graceful.