Overture Downs Subway: Devour your own empty heart

she wandered aimlessly for some time. lingering near some packs then drifting away again.
this time, she passed by one. seemingly...strong compared to other packs in these wilds. she was almost tempted to linger but thought better of it. strong packs knew not to feed strays.

a scar kept her fur bare upon her neck. she wore it like a badge of honour, though he didn't win. neither did, in her mind. but she was a sore loser. a dark form darted across the land.
back the way she came from. perhaps her ticket in? he looked like some sort of scout. on a mission. she should tread carefully should she interrupt him.

Sasha picked up her pace, aiming to draw alongside this stranger. younger than she. possibly his first task. pack scent coated him, also strong. she didn't recognise it though. she wouldn't have been able to anyway, given she didn't care to remember what the pack in the pass smelt like.

"going somewhere?" she passed him a flirty grin, her tail waving side to side. neutral and friendly.