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Warning: Language
Once the trio had arrived safely back at White Fir Notch, Jynx's mood had gone from bad to worse. It was no longer herself that she was mad at, but now one wolf in particular. A wolf whose presence as of late, had been
noticeably absent. Merys. Returning home, she was greeted with nothing in regards to her supposedly hunting partner. His scent was completely gone. She knew with all certainty that he had abandoned his pack. Her yellow eyes blazed, narrowing. Russet ears pinned back, a growl spat out of her throat. "Fuck! Perfect...just absolutely perfect!" She seethed openly with little regard to the males by her side. Of all the times to up and call it quits, Merys sure knew how to pick 'em. Although she now had just reason to show her anger, the dull ache in her ankle joint was a stern reminder that she mustn't over exert herself in the throws of emotion. Escorted past the borders, with Emrys in toe, Jynx shared one last glare with Gent, sure of his shared disappointment.She allowed them to take her to her own private den, which she used on a part time basis. As much as she loved the shared space and sense of comfort she got from sleeping with the pack, there were nights when she craved her space. Sometimes it felt good just to stretch out. To roll on your back, or turn in any which way you liked, without having to worry about poking a wolfs eye out with your paw. Located well within the heart of the territory, the den was easy to find, should one know where to look. Carved where the earth sloped slightly, the inner chamber was deep and spacious. There was enough room to easily fit three adult wolves. Inside, the ground was lined with her trophy caribou hide. Other items such as antlers and the odd bone or two laid in one corner. All proof of the aspiring hunters hard work and battles. But, would it all end here?After Jynx had gotten settled and Gent had stepped away to see to other matters, the weary she wolf invited Emrys inside with a soft chuff. "Emrys..." Her voice was softer than it was before. No longer harsh with self resentment and disgust. "May I have a word?" Laying on her right side, so as not to apply any pressure to her left back leg, she shuffled back to accommodate for her friend. This was the first time he had been anywhere near her home, much less in the core of it. But the fact that she was willing to let him share her own personal space showed that location did not matter, when it came to her feelings associated with him. When he entered, he would see a noticeably weary looking Jynx. There was much on her mind, as shown in her yellow eyes...in the thin line of her lips. She needed him now, not to heal her body, but to soothe her spirit.