She sniffled, remembering her past loved ones.
"Some stayed together, and moved to different packs. I chose to go a separate way, and I was on my own for a while. I didn't want to start over near the place my family had died. I went across the mountains, stayed in a few human cities for a while. But I started to miss the pack life, the feeling of being in that sort of community. I ended up coming out this way. I knew there were a few packs here." She looked at me. "I was headed for Blood Moon. A big pack, lots of security. A place I knew I would feel safe."
"You didn't make it." I said. Obviously, as she was here.
"I didn't. I was outside the border of Silver Moon when patrol spotted me. They thought I was a rogue. Soon, I was surrounded by wolves and men. I begged them to listen to me,
