Phoenix Maplewood O lei, o lai, o lei, o lord,,

There was a large forest directly next to the Pack the Déorwine temporary wished to preside at. Their resources were definitely not small, which fortified her reasoning of taking shelter, despite her unwilling family. It would take time for adjusment, but she was already moving forward, to think of the future. 

Priority was to survive, then to stay with their pride.

She felt the best course of action was to gain knowledge, though it was simply a facade for true desire. Célnes had a striving for exploration, the desire of finding something she hadn't, was enough. Their forest was very segregated from the outside, keeping to themselves, and rarely did anyone leave. She always tried to do so, but the elders frowned, and forced her back. The elken sylph momentarily frowned remembering her uncle Grayson's lectures. Though the day he disappeared, she was finally able to stay out just a bit longer.

With now a newfound free reign of her own movement, she often disappeared from her siblings gaze. Cenric was similar, but often left without a word, and usually gave her a moment notice. The two eldest amongst the triad were often in and out, while the younger one's were troublemakers.

She supposed at the moment, Célnes  was a troublemaker, subsituting their younger brother, Kendrick. She wandered into the forest, which highly smelled of sap, and the luxurious berries that followed through as well. The forest was almost like the High Elk had blessed it, yet, she saw no Apostles, only smaller prey.

Standing by a tree, she wondered if the sap was edible, same with the bushes that carried the berries. She wanted to try it, but also knew of risks. Maybe ask a native..?