Blacktail Deer Plateau curse the ground where you kneel

A dull amber gaze scanned the flatlands that she had discovered. Oksana sighed, she wondered if there would be anything more in her life than just boring plains. This flat, boring landscape made her sick.

Then, she picked up the scent of territory markers. Dammit, she had trespassed. Although, joining a pack didn’t seem like a bad idea. She let out a long howl to let others know of her presence,

”alright, let’s get this show on the road,”