Calmness. That was what Enoki felt flowing through the fibers of her body the further she ventured into the forest. Serene calmness. Above her, the local birds made their presence well known with the constant sound of chirps, trills and whistles as they communicated among themselves about the ever changing moment and weather. Listening absentmindedly to the chatter, the female delved deeper into the forest while picking up the occasional scent of black bear and other wolves, both lone like herself and pack.
Home. After many traveled miles and well worn pads, bountiful meals and meals lost, it was evident that no place on earth could feel the way it did when she was within the warm embrace of Relic Lore. This would be the place that the lone female would finally rest her bones and live out the remaining years of her life. Now the question that became most important. What pack within Relic Lore did she see fit enough to call home?
Walk. That was all the female could do for now as she gave her pelt a quick shake to free herself of the debris that managed to collect on her journey home. Filthy, down right filthy was what had become of her pelt over the last year. The small patches of white that adorned her pelt couldn't even be considered white anymore. A cream color or even tan would suit the areas of fur better than white. "I need a good, long bath." Enoki spoke to herself as she came upon a small boulder laying flesh against the side of cedar, finding this to be an ideal spot to stop and rest for a moment, maybe clean herself up a bit with the best that her tongue could do with the dirt and twigs that remained mangled among the locks of her fur.