A few years had gone by with her father and mother, she stayed with them learned a little more and got a little bolder. She was starting to understand how the world worked, what Monsters were out there, but there was good too. Her rather gruff father gave her hope that something was out there for her. The feeling she had for Vladimir seemed to break in their time apart. She wanted to find him and check on him, but she wasn’t sure where to start with that either. Taviora, that she knew yet she wanted to see other places. For the first time in her life she felt, okay with going out and knowing no one was going to get her. Her father tried to teach her to fight, or at least defend herself, since she had been taken by that crazy wolf, and she learned… okay she guessed. Still she was fearful of others, but not as horridly so as she used to be. Pups were still her favorite things to be around that much was for certain.

There were few places that were familiar under her paws, but this was one of the places she remembered going when she was little. Spirane. She didn’t know if she would call it home, after all she didn’t know any of the scents but one, presumably the scent of her grandfather upon the border. She wanted to go here again though and see if she felt something, anything that might feel ‘right’. Wandering felt fine, but not safe, her best times had been when she was in Taviora with her family but then they all went to walking the lands again. Vladimir was in Taviora, but she had left Taviora for the freelands. She was giving no promises of staying here either, she just wanted to see and try.

A bit nervously she walked to the borders, her mostly blonde from low to the ground waiting for whoever might approach after she gave a perhaps even more tentative shaky call. She was better believe it or not, she didn’t run at the site of others, but she was still very much the Omega, the low rung least dominate wolf anyone could ever meet. Soma did know how to stand up for herself now though, or at least… try to. She waited nervously though, her garnet red eyes that came from a long lost relative looking up at the heights of the mountains, watching, and waiting for ones that could invite her in to do so. If they would have someone like her, that was.