Zelie (heartsaflame) wrote in light_of_may, @ 2014-01-29 17:36:00 |
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Entry tags: | 2009-10-02, zelie |
I'm gonna make a mistake
Who: Zelie and Open!
When: Midday
Where: Packlands
Zelie would have followed Jason through hell and back and never spoken a word of complaint, but she did not like this move. Oh sure, it seemed a great idea at the time. But now they were in a new country and everything was so different. She felt a bit like she had to learn everything about being a werewolf all over again.
Territories. That was the thing that kept her awake at night. She'd done some asking around about other wolf packs in the areas, not expecting to get such a strong response. There were at least two large and very well known packs in this area. Then she'd heard someone mention 'packlands.' Packlands? What were the packlands? People could tell her where, but she didn't get a lot of answers on the who, what, or why. So today, once she knew Weston had something to do and Jason was out shopping and probably ready to kill whoever he'd taken with him, Zelie had gone out in search of the packlands. She wanted to know every pack in the area. She wanted to know the territories. She wanted to know the rules.
So Zelie headed out to the place some guy at a pub had described, and she didn't have to ask if she was at the right place or not. It was perfect wolf territory, and the scent of other wolves was everywhere. It set her on edge, because they weren't her wolves, but she couldn't deny how lovely it was. It was so woody with so much room to run... Zelie knew she could have so much fun here.
For a while she hovered at the edge of the street, as if standing on the cusp of another world. There were no signs, but she instinctively knew when these mysterious 'packlands' began. Zelie started walking. Her intention? To keep walking until she was stopped, and to get some answers. As a new wolf scent in this place, she didn't think it would take very long at all.