She had been walking almost all day. Calida was up even before the sun’s rays broke over the horizon. She had decided that today was the day she would walk to the west end of Fellfang’s territory. It was the best way to clear her mind and temporarily escape all the negative energy that seemed to hang near the main den site like a thick fog. The Hunt had recently taken down a large elk bull, so she knew the pack had plenty to eat and she could leave without the worry of having an empty stomach in the pack.
Throughout the day she passed by numerous Fellfang landmarks, like Besteng, The Crystal Run, Raefnwood, Burnfeiger, and now she was in Grenmyrk Forest. The trees were so tightly packed and all the vegetation was so thick that barely any of the sunlight could penetrate through the greenery. This was going to be the last stop before the she-wolf turned and headed back. If she walked anymore towards the west, she was going to encounter Drau-Alor, and a