Broken Antler Fen The World Was Wide Enough

Odette was very interested with her new home.  It was very different... in a good way though.  The sleeping arrangements were very different, but it really seemed to help bind an the pack closer together as a family and the layout of the land was so much more different compared to Silvertip Mountain.  For one reason.  Broken Antler Fen was a Fen, Silvertip Mountain was a mountain.  Still it felt wierd to not feel the ground start to rise beneath her paws, because a piece of her missed that feeling, but Odie ignored any urge to go back to Silvertip.  Sebastian, Pearl and the rest of the pack were much better than that place.  So much better.  Plus she doubted that she would have a friendly welcome if she went back.  Steady would probably be angry with her for leaving him, as he had once claimed that he didn't know what he would do without her, and she was sure that other members would be upset with her upon her return if she ever did for various reasons.

Silvertip for bad though.  They had cannibalized her Mother.  Never would she forget that image, nor Solemn's or anyone other innocent being who happened to die in the course of her lifetime.  Odette's character was just built that way.  Every innocent life that was taken would affect her.  Would mark her.  Forever.  No matter how hard she tried to push that trait away, it would always be there.