Ouroboros Spine So why didn't you stop me?

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When the breeze grew colder by the day and the pangs of hunger began to intensify for each missed meal, Leonore had to admit that she could no longer be alone. The coming Winter was too harsh of a season for an inexperienced survivalist to live through solo.

With a huff and shaken nerves, she had brought herself to the borders of a pack she vaguely recognised. Not by name or territory, but the scent. She could remember it carried on the pelts of pack members when they returned from a hunt of some sort the year prior. If Swiftcurrent Creek had interacted with them just fine, Leonore had to assume they were friendly enough to risk meeting.

Howling, she requested for someone to come meet her. There was no time to waste if she didn't want to change her mind and run before they got here.