She had a lot on her mind. So much that she had decided to take a walk, a long one, to think it all through. For the first time in months, she had left the territory of Secret Woodlands, feeling the need to be on her own, somewhere she wouldn't be disturbed; even though it sent a cold shiver down her spine when she crossed the borders. There was some pleasure in taking up the old adventuring, as she headed south, to lands she had not explored before. She knew the forests were different down there, more pine, sparser underbrush, and therefore concluded that it would be as good a place as any to explore and, hopefully, find some more herbs to supplement her stores.
On her way down through the more familiar thicket, she moved swiftly, that old, trademark rushed manner in her gait. But as the day grew later, and she got farther and farther away from known ground, she slowed down. This was mostly to take her time and study the scenery, at least that was what she told herself; But truthfully, the farther she got from the Woodlands, the heavier her stomach felt. The russet healer had developed quite a superstition that anytime she was away from the pack, disaster would strike. She had come home after months lost in the north, and found Secret Woodlands changed dramatically, @Iopah and Koda gone, marked traitors and enemies of the pack, and @Nina distraught. Then, she had been stupid enough to leave again, venturing across the mountain in search of her old friend, and upon her return, she learned that Kite had vanished, her and Mirren's daughter left motherless. So she felt deeply guilty, leaving again like this, but she had to.
It seemed change was far from over in the Thicket of Secrets. With @Miccah now her official mate, Aideen had hoped to spend a quiet winter, before questions would inevitably arise in spring. But alas she was not that lucky. After her conversation with Nina, and @Danica's rank challenge, the vixen girl had needed room to breathe, space to let her mind turn things over on its own time. And that was why she was now here, in these Cedarwoods; exploring, searching for herbs, and thinking.
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