Dragoncrest Cliffs Possum Kingdom

I ALWAYS FORGET TAGS ON JOINING THREADS... @Chacal @Mireille

By the time Raelle encountered the border of a pack sizable enough to consider, the hot surge of spiteful energy which had driven her here had dulled considerably. Her resolve held firm, but she no longer felt good about the decision. It was not hunger or loneliness which brought her to the pack's border, it wasn't any of the variety of logical reasons a lone wolf might wish for pack life. It was defiance; it was anger. Utter rejection of the life she'd planned to have with that bitch — !
Oh, but they were too young to make such plans; Raelle recalled that line of reasoning with a brief sneer. Maybe it was true, but it was no excuse. She took a breath and a few seconds to calm herself before she howled to alert the pack to her presence at the border. She was certain someone would come, either to speak to her or to chase her off. Regardless, they knew she was here now.