Ravensblood Forest Only the gods love me

Ash Paw remembered well the itch to explore when she had been much younger. And now she was doing exactly what she had wished. Though she was a bit lonely. She missed her father and her grandmother. Her auntie. All were gone now. She was the only one left. Well other than Auntie's children, but she didn't know any of them. Other than their names and perhaps what they looked like now. Auntie Thistle had been so proud of her children, but she was broken. When her mate had died. It had just broke her. Ash would not fall for that. She would not. Or so she hoped.

She had a raising of her hackles as a sixth sense curled about her. Letting her know she was not alone. However, she could see no one. And she wasn't crossing the borders. So she stayed on course. though she did move a little further away from the borders. Not wanting anymore wounds. Her nose would scar as it were now anyway.