*she walked through the forest, her long legs carrying her quickly with each stride. She has a bit of blood on her fur from where she had a run-in with a pack of dark wolves. She finally lays down under the tree where Amber is sitting, her weariness so great she doesn't even notice the kitsune.*
I need to find some food soon and a safe place to rest. But for now, I just need tp regain my strength. I'll move on soon enough. Maybe I'll find a light wolf pack around here to join up with. If not, I'll just have to make it on my own. I hope my dear sister, Leviatharia, isn't around to cause problems. Although, if she is, she'll have a pack formed soon enough.
*she groans at the thought of her sister leading another strong packs. She lays her head on her paws and closes her eyes, her blood seeping into the ground beneath her and staining her white fur to crimson*