Heron Lake Plateau The Years Go By

It had been a long time since the grey ghost had traveled through these lands. She was tired from her journeys which had really led her back to this place. Amaya was starting to believe that maybe this was where she should call home. However, now that she'd made that realization there was work to be done.

She'd been on her own for a long time. the grey woman felt that that chapter of her life needed to be over and it was time for a new one. In this chapter she imagined herself settling down and making friends. She wanted to find a pack that would accept her and bring her into their fold. That would take time she felt but she also felt that it was worth it if she didn't have to spend any more of her precious time alone.

Her tired paws carried her along a deer path that led her to the edge of what looked like a lake. She couldn't remember if she'd ever visited this lake before. That didn't matter much since it still provided the refreshing water that was so desperately needed. Coming to the edge with her toes just barely in the water Amaya bent her head to lap at the water to quench the thirst that seemed to run so deep in her throat.