But they stormed across Arcadia,

Now fully healed, she ventured a bit out to the tundra. Although with an assurance she would return, Rin wanted to stretch her legs for a few hours. It felt pleasant knowing she could return somewhere safely without worrying to sleep somewhere that would become a den for beasts, or likewise without that constant need to worry over food. Maybe life would've been easier if she found a pack first of all ; although the gray wolf had forgotten how a pack life had felt. If she was in one, she couldn't remember. Something about it felt safe and comforting.

Rin saw some of the herd of caribou wander out, giving her the idea to also spread her legs. There wasn't much of an aim as she passed through the vale's mountains, and observed the openness of the tundra. Mostly of ice and snow, plain-like with a few forests scattering around.. Nothing in particular to see, as she roamed so.

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