JOIN · homecoming

Her turquoise eyes had taken in the view of the sea with a longing ache that went straight to her very core. How long had it been since she had felt the sand beneath her paws, heard the cry of the gulls as they swooped through the oceans waves? Turning her gaze away now to settle it upon the landscape before her, Lethe settled her curved hind to the ground, awaiting a respectful distance from the pack borders. It had been awhile since she had felt this pull – since before the birth of her daughter, as Sos and Atka guided her to the tribal pack that her daughter now resided. It had been hard to leave her, but she knew she had to, and after Lethe had explained with patience her daughter’s duty to the spiritual world, she had departed from the woods that had encased her and broken free to the open world once more.

The scent of the Ridge pack lingered thickly through the air, and as the sun cast down upon the winter grounds, Lethe knew she was destined to be here. Atka had demanded it, and with patience that she had only grown in to over the past year, the golden she-wolf awaited for an inhabitant to find her so that she could gain access and fulfill her duties as she once had before. As a healer, and dedicated follower to her beliefs.