Deepwood Weald there's a hound at your heels

@Vorilye @Gabriele @Lycabas @Melaneus @Pyraethus to establish that OK is here now <3 love y’all thanks for letting me drag y’all along

They had arrived here, and it was right

The perfect conditions. Everything precisely what she wanted for a hidden pack of misfits and ramblers.

Themis’s paws sunk into the ground, mist clinging to her coat as the Vasiliás moved with deft precision. She could hear Metis tromping along after her, the girl having wiggled from her jaws to follow at her heel. She almost wanted to snort in amusement.

She didn’t. Because the last time she did, Metis had glared at her so hard it almost hurt Themis at its intensity. So, onward she went, forging the path ahead for them.

For her people.