Twisted Slough There’s nothing left for you to wish on

Of all of the wolves she could run into, Caracal was possibly one of the worst. She knew he'd never, in a million years, keep her being here a secret. Before she knew it her whole family would know exactly which direction she'd gone. Her plan was ruined before it even got off the ground.

She'd been about to start off again but froze and tensed. None of your business. Nothing about how he'd approached her warranted the ice, but all she could see were her dreams of vanishing turning to ashes. Just leave me alone. She'd have to start over. If the coast wasn't an option, she'd just have to find another one.