Lost Creek Hollow walkerworld 2.0

further and further did her paws tend to wander. through the valley, across the meadow, around the glade. she toed the invisible line that marked the furthest she'd ever been from —

home. yes, the valley was home.

one step and then another, the space between her and the familiarity of the lands growing greater with every stride.

she made a point not to wander too far, and an even bigger point to avoid the neighboring pack she'd picked up on the wind. eventually her paws led her to some reclusive forest which she took to meandering through. it was only when she came upon the distant figure of a stranger that her steps finally came to a halt. she looked onward with narrowing eyes, watchful and wary of the other.