King Elk Forest an unforgiving loneliness

roughly same time as the pack howl. hoping for a sibling, all welcome!
attn: @Célnes @Cenric @Ken

nothingness, again, but this more striking and profound; 


fréobearn teetered beside the border, unsure of whether she stood the privilege of crossing without consequence. silent doe-eyes scanned the immediate perimeter for movement as she heard the last of their call fade into ambience. moments passed, then she tilted her head back and sounded one of her own, hoping that the answer might be swift and final.