Blacktail Deer Plateau and all god's people find their place

"Oh!" Lane's eyes widened a bit. Had she missed the territory markers? The signs of pack life? Perhaps the woman's pack had neglected to leave territory markers at The Wall, convinced that no one in their right might would attempt such a risky decent. 

Perhaps the woman was a pack of one. 

Either way, Lane had unwittingly stumbled right into her home. 

"Please excuse my intrusion, then. What do you call this place?" Lane's eyes drifted across the plateau, landing once more on the herd in the distance. The territory was a good place for a pack to set up shop, given the abundant supply of prey.