Jade Fern Grove Blinded

Aeliana shook her head at the question letting out a sigh, “... No, I don’t have a home and I’m not from around here. I’m a Loner...” She replied before looked over to the carcass, “... if it wasn’t obvious. A pack wolf doesn’t have to scavenge like this... At least as far as I know...”Aeliana felt disgusted with herself.

She was told at a young age that Loners, Outlanders, her Pack called them, was scum, a bunch of ‘riffraffs’ her Aunt would call them, just a step above coyotes by only a thread-sized margin, they have no pack, no rules, no family, no place to call home, and no way to properly hunt. They were alone and had to rely on scavenging most of the time on already picked off food instead of a fresh kill like she was doing… but, she did this to live and survive, like every other Lone wolf, that’s the one thing her Mother never told her.

She looked to the ebony she-wolf, “You have a Pack?” Aeliana sniffs in her direction, picking up on her scent mingled with several others, “You smell like a Pack Wolf…”