Fox's Glade near the border

@Illecebra

The beauty of the glade was lost on Grezig, who was only here for something to do. She often went out on her own for a day or two and returned to the group to check in afterwards. Their travel had slowed down a bit and the exploration gave her something to keep her mind and body occupied. There were only so many times even a wolf like her could patrol the same section of land over and over again. Of course, it would be different once they had a territory of their own, with enough wolves to defend it, but right now, the idea of patrolling their little area seemed pointless. It did not belong to them, so other than a quick perimeter check before they settled in for the night, real patrolling was superfluous. 

The glade itself was not occupied by a pack, though there was the smell of foxes around. However, the more eastward she traveled, the stronger the smell of wolves became. She never got anywhere near the border of whatever pack was there for fear of ruffling feathers (so to speak), but it was good to know that there was a pack nearby. She turned around to avoid going any closer to the nearing border, and continued on back the way she had come, though she went at a slow pace, to study her surroundings a bit more.