But I put it out of my mind Long enough to call it courage To live without a lifeline
There had been no luck in finding her, and with each passing day she felt it harder to hold onto hope that they were going to find her. Where else was there to look? With each passing day it felt more likely that some ill fate had fallen upon her or that she was further and further away from them. Still, she tried to keep her head up, searching every nook and cranny until eventually she made her way back up the mountain, if only to collect herself before she continued her search.
The visit to Fool’s Gold Chasm had even yielded no results as they had not seen her daughter anywhere. She had hope that perhaps the pack had found her, and that she had been safely tucked away there this entire time. She sighed as she reached the threshold of home, her ears flattened and head drooped lightly.
That was until she caught the scent, a few days old for certain but it was no doubt her daughter, mixed with the scent of Aleister. He’d found her. Without words, she instantly perked up, following the scent that no doubt Nash and Lynx would recognize as well as she took off to follow it.