< Gazi Desert >
"Are we there yet, Luna?" one of Isolde's companions sweated hard against the harsh sun. The Blood River Pack who remained loyal to her were not used to the heat of the desert. They were mountainous people and spent a lot of their time in areas with a colder climate.
"Yes, almost!" Isolde hissed at them. "Remember your places. It will be difficult, but I will vouch for all of you as strong warriors that can be an asset to this pack."
Isolde Salazar no longer had a place in the Blood River Pack. It filled her with unimaginable rage because she had lost her position, but there was another place that she could go to despite her leaving it all behind before.
The Obsidian Sand Pack.
She raised her head and found the old sands that were once bathed in blood transformed into a thriving community. Their pack nearly got wiped out before, but now it was growing again.