Hideaway Strath Feeling safe with your love song

NO ‘TRESPASSING’ HAS OCCURRED if the border is strong enough for it to be considered trespassing lol :P

           

The woman hadn’t returned to the wilds in some time. Her last adventure ending with a fragmented reunion with her older brother. Not that she expected that to last, and sure enough it hadn’t. From what she had seen, her siblings had lead much simpler lives then she. The once similar pups had grown into vastly different wolves.

Alas the woman found herself headed toward the Mesa, to check in on Crown… or whatever his name was. Another who had disappeared on her, the bastard.

The dense trees along the rivers edge gave way to a massive strath, which gave the morningside girl pause. Padma had never been this way before. But she wasn’t an idiot, she could smell the marks, the early indicators of a border. She did her best to give them space, but ultimately it would take her a couple days to go around from what she could tell.

With an annoyed sigh the woman rose her head, emitting a strong howl to notify anyone around to her presence. She could tell the border was still fairly weak, but from her experience it was always better to be precautious. She had no intention of getting her other ear ripped from her scalp.

Mind you she normally wasn’t one for conversation, and would often simply avoid interaction all together. This time however, Padma had a gut feelings.