Felltree Marsh Vann

For @Vespira - I hope this is alright for a location! ^^

The pale wolf had crossed many miles to journey west. She had circled around a mountain area that reeked of wolves. None of them smelled like her kin, but Eventyr did not want to risk a run-in with someone who might have spoken to her sister. She had traveled a great distance, but it had not been far enough to shake the feeling that she was being followed. It did not settle well in the pit of her stomach.

When Eventyr had drawn near enough, she believed that she could smell the ocean. She wished to see it, though she wasn’t sure how long she would have to stay there. Hoping that she might find a dark stone cliffside that overlooked the sea was a thought that hung upon her mind as she trekked through the marshland.

The white wolf paused to sniff the earth at her paws. There were other wolves there, but she could not sense how close. Their smell was mingled too deeply with the terrain. Eventyr lifted her head to search the area.