She had managed to fulfill her first goal in this new land – to find a home. As soon as he had mentioned to her father that she was going to leave the pack, he had begin to tell her of Blossom Forest and, even more than that, had told her of Abendrot. He had mentioned the negative connotations that were so commonly associated with the pack and also the rumors that were told about them: spies, assassins, prisoners… some of them were true and some were not. But what had piqued Halina’s attention and had sent her to Abendrot were the tales of its leader – Kershov. He was strong and fierce in leading and was unopposed. He had fought many times over to keep his lands… but more than that the main trait he looked for his in members… in his warriors was strength. Her father told her that Kershov would not judge her for her sexuality or any other silly, meaningless traits. He would be fair.

She had yet to meet him, but knew that it was only a matter of time. She was a member and that was just one of many stepping stones leading her to her new life. In this pack there would be not conflict over which vargs she went after romantically… there would only be the view of how strong she was. How loyal she was. How worthy she was of the pack. For truly, she would be a strong member, an active member, one who would make her leader proud to call her a member in his army.

In this new land where no one knew her past, she could finally be happy and feel honest about who she truly was. She had goals, one of which was to join Abendrot and finally have a home she felt at home in. Another would be to meet Kershov and make him proud, becoming strong and worthy and wise. Yet another was to find her soulmate… and finally to create a family. Halina was not naïve – she knew how sex worked and how reproductive organs worked and that with her sexual preferences, creating life was simply not something she was capable of. But that would not stop her. Others had pups all the time and they would be easy enough to steal. Halina would likely give them a better life at any rate…

And so it was that Halina brought herself to Romance River. She laughed, thinking about how improbable it was that she would find a wolf here in this land. Femmes came here to find brutes, brutes came here to find femmes… she was likely in the wrong spot at the wrong time to find someone that she would fancy. And any that would approach her would likely be barking up the wrong tree. But Halina had learned that it was better to beg forgiveness than ask permission – in this circumstance that saying meant that it was better to try and fail than to not try at all. What was the worst that could happen – she was flirted with by a brute and left alone? It was not such a bad outcome, especially when she had such low expectations of success. It was more an opportunity to entertain herself.

Trotting out, her dark azures swept over the land, stopping upon the river than rand through this particular land, the river for which it was named. She had not needed to travel far seeing as Abendrot was bordered on one side by the river, but Halina had decided to take the more scenic route and had first passed through Adoption Meadows, seeing if there were any pups she could take as her own, but there had been none that were alone. There were, all of them, taken by adults. Sighing, she lowered her haunches to the soft grit that lined the shore of the river and wondered how long it would take before she became bored and left.

OOC- None :3