Broken Antler Fen Couldn't look you in the eye

"Shitty? No... I don't think it is. I have had a long and adventurous life, I have met the most interesting people and I have learned a lot. To put it in a very common and outworn phrase - I have lived my life to the fullest. With all the ups and downs," Wraen countered. Yes, at times she had felt really bad or very lonely, but that too had been part of the package deal. Plain and simple. 

"That takes a while to sink in. My mother may have told me the very same thing, when I was little, but I needed to live for a long time to finally admit that she was right," she chuckled. "That's the thing with most grea advice - people learn way more from making their own mistakes than following the advice of those, who have done the very same wrong thing," this particular thing never ever changed. That just showed, how very human (or wolf in this setting) we all were. 

"You do? Then let's find that bugger, before it disappears in the Wonderland," Wraen said and took her turn to sniff around and catch the scent of the little thing. It was not an easy feat, lagomorphs rarely had a distinct scent of them own, so you had to pay attention to other details too. Such as the physical track they had left.