Larksong Grotto and walkin's what they'll do

taken place after this thread! Late morning.

With the sunflower fresh on her mind, Isabella continued her travels, her speed at a safe trot as she ventured through the terrain.

Tied over with the help of the golden girl, her stomach no longer rumbling, Isabella was now on the quest to find others. More wolves, and perhaps ones that could offer her shelter. While she would've volunteered to travel to Keshi's home with her, Bella thought that would be over-stepping, instead seeking out a pack--willing to take in a dispersal such as herself--on her own.

She was yet to be certain on which scents to follow. There was the pack to the west, with the smell of ocean salt and brine flowing with it, but would it be anything like her home? Isabella knew she couldn't delude herself: she'd never find an exact replica. And she left home for a reason. To meet new people, to experience things she'd never be able to understand before.

It was time to branch out, and so Isabella wouldn't venture towards the western pack, no. She'd find something completely different, maybe opposite, to what her natal pack was like. So, she continued forward, going south. Maybe she'd find something, someone, down there.