Neverwinter Forest Chianti

@Mal - but anyone else from the pack is welcome too. Reference to this thread - https://wolf-rpg.com/showthread.php?tid=37179

Wraen was surprised to realize that it had been almost a year, since she had last roamed these lands. Time had flown so quickly by and she had had grown so settled in her routine at the Firebirds, that now being here felt almost impossible. On the whole the landscape had not changed much, how she remembered it to be, some packs were gone, some had established anew.

However, the Neverwinter forest sparked a particular interest in her, because not only she recognized the scent that dominated on the borders, she could tie it to a face too (and this was remarkable, because lately she had had difficulties of remembering most wolves that she had crossed paths with). A young, odd-coloured wolf, who at the time had settled here with a group of few wolves and had had trouble with Moonspear and some other pack. She had liked the ambitious fellow and they had parted their ways, while on mutually good terms. Turned out that despite the odds, he still lived here and from the bits and pieces of evidence she could gather, ran strong. 

When done inspecting the borders, Wraen stepped back and settled on neutral grounds, tipped her head back and howled for a representative of the pack to come and greet.