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Once she had finished visiting Moonglow, she took one look toward the peak in the distance- intended to be her home- and then looked North, into the dark woodlands that she knew was a neutral territory that separated Moonglow from the new pack of Moonsong. Little drove her to return to her home; others roved, it seemed, and quite freely. She had felt lonely since she had joined the pack, but had begun to find some solace in meeting wolves from the other packs belonging to the sisterhood. 

Her den could wait. She thought perhaps only Seal would notice that she had been gone for a couple days, but she doubted it would cause any trouble. They asked so little of her, that she felt it was in her own best interest to become more familiar with the other packs. 

She roamed through the forest for the evening and through the night, arriving to find cool winds sweeping toward her from the great ice glacier. Another cold place- though its slopes seemed not quite as steep as those of Moonspear. She had hunted a snowshoe hare in the forest, and brought it with her, hoping it might ameliorate her impression if she showed up with a gift. 

She still felt a bit uneasy simply crossing the borders into another pack, and yet she did so anyway- it was their custom, and it was one she would grow accustomed to once she began to meet more of the wolves that belonged to this expansive family.