Sunset Valley ma'am... some other sunset

Graciously, Dutch lists off what he knows of, but none of it quite appeals to Pala. We'll see. She says, frowning. The moon packs and a neighbour in the mountains are the only packs I knew of while I was here, I can't go back to either. Some for her safety, others for her pride.

I was never patient before, but I think I need to be this time. If she had been patient, maybe her face would still be whole. Maybe she would still have a friend in @Treepie or a pack in Montagne de Cigue. Fate and the mind had a cruel way of placing blame. Most wolves won't take me in, and the rest haven't made out to be good companions.

No offense to Dutch of course, he seemed fine.

If she was any bolder she would insist on starting a pack of her own, but for all her quiet confidence Pala was never the 'alpha wolf' type. After all, she had come to the Teekons the first time expecting to play second fiddle to her brother. I hope you find a place to go Dutch. Maybe I'll see you again.