Northstar Vale Under Seven Skies

Once again, Gracious found herself quietly nestled in the vale, seemingly alone from interaction with others. It had been peaceful so far, quiet was something Gracious adored. Though it was in these quiet times that the monochromatic woman found herself thinking about her like, reflecting the same as Agana. She was going to be 6 this year, what did she have to offer? She would bear no children, for there was no mate to call her own. Gracious sometiems felt like she was a failure at times for not seemingly providing the world with more wolves in the Wilds she called home. Yet, at some points, she had to cut herself some slack. Life was never giving to everyone, often it would play tricks and make sure some had time to suffer.

She had moved from her spot, in search of peace through a walk to clear her head. She told herself that she wouldn't want to live with regrets, that life was just going to be too short for that to happen. Yet, it still gnawed at her bones to weaken her body, her soul, her heart. However, luck seemed to surround her this night, for she found herself not alone. A female, similar in color yet still different, lurked around as well. Gracious chuffed, a greeting to the other.

"Searching for something?" she asked thoughtfully, hoping to grab the other's attention.