Broken Antler Fen murder now the path of "must we"

joining, but I'll tag @Ibis @Arielle  @Lilitu, just in case!

The atmosphere was clear and sunny, but cold. Still, Livia could feel Springtime inching closer, each day becoming less frigid and easier for her slim body to handle. She had lost weight in her travels. It had been difficult enough to find food when Calum was by her side, but now that they had lost one another, her health had plummeted. Her pale fur hung like rags over her skeleton, her hipbones jutting in a manner nearing the grotesque. Her reality was foggy, her mind warped by an absurd combination of hunger and grief. 

She had picked up their scent in the days leading up to this one. Now it brought her to the borders of a pack, and naturally the wraith knew better than to cross further into the territory. Hopefully, this was indeed the scent of family, rather than a mirage created by her distorted mind. She did not know how much further she could go before her body deteriorated completely. 

Livia lifted her snout skyward and sang of her presence. Then, she all but collapsed onto her belly, her long front legs stretched out before her and her hind end canted to one side, for the sake of comfort. She rested her head upon the grass, but her olive eyes remained open, searching and waiting.