Twisted Slough chasin' your pretty thoughts, and your plastic love

Popping this in here so she doesn't drop.

Safiya found irritation in spades the further away from Verapaz she left. She had not seen many wolves. None to recruit that was for certain. But what she did know was that she better find someone sooner rather than later. Because she wasn't going to be out in the dead of winter. No Sir. She wanted somewhere warm. 

Being she had been raised in arid conditions. IT wasn't too bad this way. But she could honestly do without the swamps. They made her nose wrinkle with disgust. She heard a noise an lifted her head. Singular eye peering beyond. Who was coming? And was it friend or foe?