The small she-wolf padded alertly along the path she followed. There had been whispers she'd gathered from the crows and a lone wolf she'd passed. Something about strange findings near the southeastern portion of Tolas. One crow had even cackled about cannibalism. Shaden had just snorted at that one. She clearly did not believe it. But curiosity had gotten the better of her and so, the purple wolf had found herself heading in that general direction.
Something she was starting to wonder if it was a mistake.
For not the first time (or the last, goddamnit!), Shaden had to veer off the path to sit and scratch at herself. How she had gotten the little biters was beyond her! She hadn't heard anything about fleas being popular in any of the areas! But alas, she had managed to gain some. And they were driving her insane.
Somebody was going to hell for this one. Of that she promised. As soon as she got her paws on their scruffy necks!
Sighing and grumbling under her breath, her ears came forward suddenly, nose twitching in the air. The scent was a little faded, but she knew the signs of another wolf. It was something she had to learn being out on her own for now. Maybe this wolf held some interesting updates on the rumors? Sniffing around to find a stronger scent, Shaden followed a new trail, hoping to find the wolf that was somewhere around here.
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