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She was tired. So tired. She mostly just wanted to sleep and not move for a few days, but she needed to get to know her new territory and her new pack. She wasn’t going to cut herself off like before. This time was going to be different.
Kajika had mentioned seeing Neha about her paws, and while the young woman didn’t want to use any resources so early, she knew she needed the help. Her cracked pads hurt more than the rest of her body combined, and would only get worse. She’d seen this before up north. It didn’t end pretty. Better to take care of it now than have it be so much worse later.
She didn’t know the territory well yet, and she didn’t even know who she was looking for. Seeing little other option, Anaia sat back and let out a short howl, asking for Neha. She hoped nobody thought she’d gotten seriously hurt. The last thing she needed was for a bunch of strange wolves to descend on her looking for some sort of fight, even if she wasn’t necessarily the one they were after.
Now all that was left was to wait for the pack’s healer to find her.
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