Two Rivers Isle But you can't blame me for trying

@Ulrich @Adylaide

It was a curious thing, the way the rivers split the land on both sides. From a distance Ven circled for the better part of an hour, simply surveying the land. A pack here; small, but perhaps in time she would come to prefer it. She decided then and there that she would try. It was not the first pack she'd encountered, but it would be the first she would call upon.

So Ven took herself as far as was courteous to wolf packs and let out a call. It was not a wolf's song; they would know her for what she was immediately. She would have to be prepared to run. Never in her life had she encountered a wolf who hated her kind, but she knew of them. Of course she knew of them. So she waited with bated breath and a formalness to her stance, feeling the pressure now to make a good impression.