The Wildwood Deja Vu, A second time

here ya go Tyne!

She trotted carefully through the dense and lush undergrowth as she searched the area for fresh herbs to bring back to her pack’s slowly growing cache. Slowly growing, though was somewhat of an understatement as it turned out that the young wolf was somewhat of a hoarder and gathering fresh herbs on a regular basis in an attempt to be ready for any possible situation. The den already had a disturbingly organized amount of herbs laid in neat piles and even spaced out regularly so that she could move between them without disturbing them.

She paused for a moment and looked around the small clearing she had come across, her brown eyes wide with recognition. This clearing seemed so different when it wasn’t covered in snow, this had been the very place where she had encountered her first wolf of this new land, @Tyne, A small sigh escaped the yearling as she thought back to it, so much had changed since that encounter.

A sudden wave of confusion washed over the young wolf as the various events from the past few months washed over her, There was so much change happening around her. The pack had moved, she was learning a variety of herbs, Raela and Gent were raising a family now. Family, that’s something that had been on the ebony wolf’s mind ever since her talk with Raela by the river. Now, the two wolves she considered to be family were raising one of their own and she wasn't sure how to feel about it.

She wasn’t as naive as she had been when she had first encountered Raela, but now, the thought of having to rely more upon herself was a daunting prospect. She had tried to start it gradually by moving into the healer’s den, both so she could keep an eye on the herbs and so that she’d be able to get used to sleeping alone. So much change...all started here, in this very spot.

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OCC! So sorry about the delay. The tag didnt go through O.o

His resentment for this land had grown more and more with each passing day. The longer he was here the more his heart ached to get home. He couldn’t sit within his packs territory idly anymore. Walking through relic lore had brought him some sense of comfort. Maybe he would find more of their family or a way back to the coast or even someone who knows anything about how he and his family ended up here. Tyne would return periodically so that the Mizuno siblings didn’t think he left them for good like they all thought Nauja had.

He had been walking for a day or so now with no avail of any new information. This didn’t matter to the man along with nothing else but the welfare of his family and getting home. The disappearance of Ayla had left a deep wound in his heart, leaving him distrusting of other wolves – especially females. Most of his days were spent alone with him wandering.

He walked through the forest with no particular purpose. He noticed that the trees had changed thus knowing he was far from the lands of Grizzly Hallow. His eyes may have seen the change of the trees but they weren’t looking at the scenery. Most of the time they were on the ground in front of his large paws making sure he didn’t step on anything or were closed. This kept him from seeing the familiar clearing he had just entered and the familiar wolf on the other side of it.

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There is a moose carcass that has been scavenged by coyotes nearby. +15 Health

Sylva’s ear flicked a sher eyes slowly opened, a habit that had developed when she was lost deep in thought and her jaw almost dropped opened as history seemed to be replaying itself before her. Here, in the every clearing where she had met him before, stepped a larger version of Tyne, the very first wolf Sylva had met in these lands and ye there she was..the same size.

She paused for a moment, taking in his distracted appearance and maybe downcast appearance, she wasn’t sure, but something drew her gaze toward him and she paused again, should she call out? alert him to her presence or simply let him pass by? What if he walked into a tree and hurt it?! The Yearling couldn’t let that happen, as a second thought she realized that he could be seriously hurt by something like that and she quietly called out “Tyne?” pausing for a moment before quickly adding “That is you right?”

She was trying to be a little more cautious, it would be quite embarrassing if this wolf wasn’t him and fairly awkward for Sylva because obviously something was on the male’s mind and she wouldn’t want to cut into his thought if she hadn’t met them before.

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OOC Comments! I am so sorry this took so long! Life got really hectic for a while DX

The lack of interest from the tawny male was something he was use to now. He didn’t pay much attention to what was going on around him – why would he? He didn’t care anymore. The quiet familiar voice that called his name did grab his attention though. At first he thought he was hearing things and didn’t miss a step but when the voice asked if that was him it caused him to stop. Looking up for the first time in a while Tyne realized that he had been in this clearing before. Confused, he took a moment to look around before golden irises landed on the chocolate coat of a very small she wolf.

It took a second for it to hit him. It was Sylva the tiny yearling that he had met months ago. She looked healthier and more filled out; her scent was different too. She must have joined a pack. Good for her he thought happy that she wasn’t on her own anymore. A brief half smile crossed the Kersey’s face as he replied to her “It is if that’s Sylva”. He didn’t want to be mistaken and wasn’t sure what he was going to do if it wasn’t. Could he be imaging the whole thing? Is it his head playing tricks on him?

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