A few days had passed where the ivory girl just went places, exploring the “home” that was Blossom Forest. No stops were made at any place she might ever reside; the only stops she made were at creeks to drink or places to hunt. Ellesmera was a travelling soul, and only when she finished rooting out every place in Blossom would she ever even consider joining a pack. Her parents had disappeared, she heard, and so had her sisters, Demonio and Cinnamon. Glaedr was still around though. She was glad for that.
This was Misty Mountain, a place filled with fog and mist, and one could easily get lost on the treacherous terrain, or worse, they could fall. Elle, though, was one of those nimble young souls who could find their way through a maze without getting a scratch. However, today felt different, as had the few days before when Elle wasn’t on dangerous terra. Oddly, she felt someone was watching her. Blue orbs flickered around the snow filled earth, wondering who might want to set eyes on her without approaching. If it was one of those kidnappers from Abendrot she heard about, Ellesmera was positive she could take it on. Maybe. She sat down then, blending into the ground with her snow-white fur, and watched. Elle was prepared to take on any soldiers from that wretched pack, as long as she got away. But then again… What if it wasn’t Abendrot? Fatally, she relaxed her shoulders a bit, now sitting in a more laid-back way. They would approach gently, right? No matter who they were?