Bitterroot Valley the night does not belong to god

looking for some new interactions w/ packmates !! seeking hunters for this thread <3

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it was stupid—twitch knows this, surely. there was no point to it. no reason her stomach should be in knots over it. he is bones in the dirt. he would tell her to move on, let it go. unfortunate for him that she was so sentimental.

twitch had been circling the outskirts since dawn, tracing the same path like she was afraid to step too far in any direction. habit more than caution. 

the wind turns over everything but the thing she wants. only piss and some the stale scent of scavengers—she'd be comforted by the fact, had she had any other goal in mind. the girl puffs through her nose, displeased. “perfect. let’s just make this take all day, i don't mind,” she grumbled, picking her way along a narrow the trail. every few steps she dips her head to test the air again. still nothing.