Inna loved Hearthwood, it had been her home her whole life and it had belonged to her parents but being away for a few days had helped lift some of the weight she'd been feeling. She hadn't planned to be gone as long as she had and Lachesis would probably skin her alive when she got back but she was feeling a little better. She didn't feel like it was the end of the world every single day. Oksana had understood so she hoped the pale healer could as well.
In the past few days Inna hadn't found a den to stay in but instead opted to be in the open where she could see the sky. She'd hunted and been successful after not having done it in so long, it felt good to get back to it.
Her travels had taken her all over the Lowlands and she felt this was what she needed, time away where she could find her independence and come to terms with her mother's death. Continuing her journey across the Lowlands she came to something unexpected and what she thought to be odd. As she approached she realized it was a ring of bleached antlers. An unexpected find but she thought perhaps Oksana might like to have one. Inna approached the area carefully before starting her search for the perfect one.