Raven's Watch And so her Journey Begins..

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The white wolf gazed over the edge of the cliffside, grey eyes focused solely on what resided beneath her. She had not seen another wolf for quite sometime, having recently found herself within these new lands. She wasn't born in these lands, she was a stranger, a young and desperate stranger in search of a new home where she would be loved and respected. She missed the comforts of her home, her friends and her beloved mate of whom abandoned her for his own pack. She would not blame him for his misdeeds, for she had loved him with all her heart and had no room within herself to detest someone of pure heart. For the pack was his home, she had to move on, just like she had so many years ago when she found herself in her mates lands prior to meeting him. 

She found her gaze to be long and distant, a silent shake of her voice indicating her sorrowful frame of mind. She had to leave yet another pack out of fear for her own life, she had nowhere else to go. The pain she suffered whilst in the ranks of her second pack was what drove the fae to leave her friends behind within the The Citadel's territory. She had to flee, she had no other choice, though the night was still young, she had plenty of time to find a new place to rest. Possibly find some new wolves within this new and strange land. Would there be any scents within the air? Would she find herself face to face with a new wolf? Or was she alone within this new and strange place? 

She felt no wind upon her pelt, the atmosphere around her was dead silent, there were no trees scattered about, just grey stone mountains as far as the eye could see. If she were to strain her eyes, Sirris may see the darkness which cascaded down the mountain, faint sight of grassy fields just bellow her. The sky was clear, not a cloud to be seen, save for the crescent moon which which shone brightly within the sky. The moon the only light source within plain sight, the beauty of the stars shining bright within the sky, the only pretty things that her dull grey eyes could gaze upon. There was a slight chill in the air, not a surprise given the fae stood upon the tall mountains within these new lands, though nothing her Arctic coat could not protect her from. 

She silently gazed at the sky, searching for those small little shapes one may see now and again. Her eyes landing upon many triangular shapes, faint and gentle light twinkling from those small and beautiful dots within the clear midnight sky. Sirris would let out a sigh, the sad and lonely sound emerging from within her throat, driven out into the air around her. She would need to find a new home soon, though that she was certainly unaware of as she sat there underneath the faintly bright moonlit sky. The large open space which was that somewhat dark moonlit sky was unlike anything one could ever witness any further within their lifetime. The world seemed large, but the sky appeared so much vast then anything her eyes would ever gaze upon.