Lost Creek Hollow Wake me when it's over

Ingram was gone and that was fine. He'd be back, maybe and he'd have an answer for her and she'd move on whether it was with him or against him had yet to be determined. But she was not a plaything for anyone, never had been never would be. She held herself like a queen, she was a queen and it was time to stop pretending otherwise.

It was with a graceful lope that she found the pack borders and she took a breath of the spring air as she shifted to mark borders and let other's know this was a no trespassing zone. Though her blue eyed gaze came upon the wolf Kelsier was it?

She studied him, he was a healer, as was Faun. They neither one realized she was a healer and a rather good one and she was fine with that.