Haunted Wood Finding Her Tracks

@Vaati

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Rouge had ventured alittle farther then normal today. She wanted to get another step away from Moonspear. She could sense that their was something going on within the pack, but she had layed low and had missed the gossip. The gossip about the supposed war going on around them was unknown to Rouge.

Today all she wanted to do was visit a place she trusted, a place that she had visited many times before the haunted woods. She had only visited in the past during the warmer months and was interested in seeing how the land scape had changed. With the canopy of willow trees the snow that rested on the ground was thin, with most of it hanging on to the willow tree leaves. It looked almost like a frozen waterfall cascading down. But true to the name of the wood the scenery was dark, just how she liked it. 

It was quiet, quiet enough to hear the snow cruch under foot and just chilly enough to see your breathe clouding in front of you. Rouge didn't prefer winter due to the memorize of all the harsh ones she endured alone, but she didn't dread it either. She took a seat against one of the willow trees, under the white cascading leaves.