Totoka River On either side the river lie

And Pruina stood there too, mesmerized by the scent of the river, grass and fish in the water. Always those smelled the same, however the curiosity in her desired to explore the seemingly unknown. The sun above, in the back and around kept her back warm—it was setting now. No longer it was cold and while she still kept wandering, wondering about what her future and fate held, it was always the mother nature and spiritualism providing the very much needed solace.

She felt a little lost in this world though.

Upon catching up to the strange odor, her head moved quickly. So quickly that her neck cracked, pop, when she spotted the wolf. Oh, no. Another one, she fears.

Oh! Is this your territory? Can you help me out?!