Firefly Glen the sword and the axe

The last time Vela had been in this glen she had met a very interesting character. The dark male had a curious way of thinking that had sparked a thought process in her own mind. The girl was starting to think that the attack on Moonspear's borders hadn't been random. Perhaps it had been a mission, a bigger picture. Vela was curious why this wolf had attacked her. The only way to find out, she believed, was to confront that same wolf. She would need to go to Black Feather and find the wolf that attacked her. The only thing she struggled with was that she had no clue where this Blackfeather Woods was. She decided to head out in the only territory she knew well, the glen.

Maybe she would meet another interesting stranger, or better yet, a scout that could show her the way. She would need to travel fast as she was pretty sure her father would never approve of such a mission. Vela thought differently about that. She felt that she had enough training to protect herself and that it was the time that she wasn't such a pack dweller. She was curious about the different types of land out there and how they felt under her paws, instead of the hard mountain she lived on al her life. Vela trotted toward when she heard another approach. The speckled female stopped in her tracks and tried to see if she knew this approaching creature or not.