The Wildwood Just My Luck

*Takes place between fleeing SR and arriving at GH

<blockquote>The winds were impossibly strong as the small wolf wove her way between the towering trees of the Wildwood, her fluffy static coat whipping back and forth, parting in places to reveal the skin and bone she was underneath. She had been wandering for days since she had fled the Sacred Grove, her exhaustion and hunger still distracting her beyond reason.

So absorbed in her own thoughts was Aniu, that she almost missed the cracking creak as a large tree began to fall. The passing shadow her only warning it was coming. Her fur stood on end but she was rooted to the spot. An earsplitting scream passed her lips as the barky beast came to land not even two steps from where she had been planning on walking... Perhaps it was a good thing she had frozen.</blockquote>

The day was calm, leaving a distant, quiet mensch deep in thought in the distant Wildwoods. She had come to the place to think, away from wolves and her family for a little but. .her family. .she probably shouldn't have left Aeylen back in the territory, but she had faith in Volkan and Pakuna to watch over her leader no matter what the circumstances. She had been sitting in silence most of the day and it had been nice, just being by herself having no one asking her questions so she wouldn't have to speak. She was currently scanning the area with tired emerald eyes when a loud screech bent through the silent air.

The golden brown female winced from the sudden sound but quickly came to her feet. She had to see if this wolf, the one that had screamed was alright. Picking her fractured leg up from the ground slightly she hobbled as fast as she could towards the sound she had heard. The process was slow. . .but eventually she got herself to the place she wanted to be. In the clearing there was a fallen tree, with a wolf a few yards away from the fallen tree.

Limping over to the female to see if she was okay, on her way, she gave a small whine, indicating that she was here and that she was not here to harm to female. The girl didn't smell of any pack she knew of, which was all of them, but she did have a slightly stale smell of River pack, the pack she had just traveled from. Thinking about opening her mouth to speak she thought better of it and tilted her head, indicating she was asking a question. . .one she didn't speak of but metally asked.

It seems when you're around, my life is complete.