<<The packs need to communicate. Somehow. Maybe they should have some meeting each moon or something.>>
Fadalia trotted through the trees. I wonder where my mate has gone... she thought, I hope he is okay. She was so wound up in thought that she almost fell into a ditch. "I could have twisted my paw" she grumbled, [/i] That reminds me! I have to deal with that wolf.[/i] She exclaimed. She lifted her nose to the air and scented for herbs. She shot into a bush and came out seconds later holding small shrubs in her jaws. Now just for some food she wondered, I know I can get that deer that Kirany gave to me. She ran out of the forest and retraced her steps back to where she had been standing earlier on. There it was the plump deer! She grabbed it and ran towards the den.
