Phoenix Maplewood there's a wolf in the woods

Dusk soon approached; the sun's rays brightly glaring to the world as it tried to shine just a bit more, before it would go under. Desdemona's dark body gently laid against one of the many tree's that stood in the maple forest. Her eyelids lowered to avoid the sun's brightness, and focused her gaze downward in a daze. She breathed lightly, sometimes a sigh snuck out while simply relaxing against the cold wood. It was one of the very few moments she had something like this... It felt delightful. Though she also felt a clear worry, and at times she would glance over her shoulder to the inside of Morningside's territory, feeling that at any moment the lass would hear the familiar mocking tones of another wolf.

Though for now, at least she'd take a moment to simply calm her nerves... A lot has happened, and a lot of new changes she isn't sure how to feel on.