Skill: -

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Everything seemed like it was the same as yesterday evening when Mórríghan went to sleep and yet something was… off. She couldn’t quite place a paw on it what it was, but her surroundings seemed different in a way. She couldn’t tell how as she wasn’t familiar with them to begin with. Ever since she has been exiled, she hasn’t stayed in on place too long and traveled all over the world. Now her travels have brought her to a tundra, just like the one she woke up now. She decided to ignore this weird feeling for now because that’s what it was. Just a weird feeling and nothing more. Waking up in a different place than the one she fell asleep was simply impossible. Her belly rumbled slightly as she let out a yawn. She hadn’t had the best luck with hunting lately, so catching prey will be her top priority for today. Try as she might she couldn’t quite shake the feeling that something was off even as she focused on finding something to eat.

skill: hunter

The trail which Wardruna had followed led out from the near lands of Northfall, going along the glacial river which spilled into the meadows further east. A young doe, it seemed, seperated by her herd somehow as Wardruna only smelt the one as she tracked it.

Eventually, tracking the scent would lead her to another wolf. It didn't exactly surprise Wardruna that another may have picked up the scent and she would hate her efforts to go to waste. There wouldn't be a need to decide who got it, should they instead work together.

On the hunt as well, stranger? The big girl said with an offered grin as she drew nearer to the little dark wolf.