After winter had started to recede from The Lore, Emmaline had moved out of her little hole that she called home and started moving south. The wind still held some sort of chill to it, that was not going away for a while as far as she was concerned. Her search for her brother had been unsuccessful so far, but she was not about to give up on him. She felt her longing for another wolf burning through her, it felt like she was going to die from the loneliness. Food was scarce so hunger was not making her feel any better. But through it all she was determined to find him... "Icarus... The name of her brother rang through her mind like a bell. Why did you have to be run off? We were so happy with life, but then our parents just had to screw it up!"
She moved forward with determination on her face, heart pounding with eagerness and eyes locked forward. The scents of the meadow were beginning to grow stronger as the sun came out and shed it's beautiful light on the ground, and her. She stopped and stuck her head up to soak up the sunlight, she made herself feel like a plant. Giggling, she sat down and made herself comfortable, this was too good an opportunity to miss, and when she found her brother she wanted to have plenty of places she could show him whenever she got the chance.
She got up after a few minutes and started forward again, feeling rejuvenated and full of energy, this was going to be a good day.
Not long after she started moving she came to a place with a very strong wolf-smell, it made her fur stand on end and her eyes widen with fear. "This could be bad." She told herself, and started to back away slowly...