you didn't send me no letter

Her travels continued -- though her pace was rather lax. She had drifted through Teekon Wilds as a ghost.. skirting around the presence of many, taking in the scents that surrounded her. The lands had grown abundant with packs since her last visit here, and she wondered why. It was resourceful, certainly, and beautiful.. but so were many places. So what was it about this place that seemed to enrapture so many?

And even more, why had she even come back?

Pushing the question from her mind, the she-wolf had wound her way through a forest of alpines. her lanky form moving closer to a rather grand mountain. The forest was bordered by them -- and yet as her paws met the foothills of the impressive slope, the faintest trace of wolf filtered her senses..

.. This was newly claimed. The scent of border became stronger to her then, and quickly back peddling, the swarthy she-wolf moved further from the borders, quickly attempting to put some distance between her and a potentially angry pack wolf.

Yes, the packs had certainly multiplied since her absence in these lands.