Katias entrance to Stephen

The bright lights of the creatures caramel irises peered around the new territory. Hiking its ears up to listen all around before cautiously prowling about. A sigh pierced its throat after a few moments. Darkened onyx fur circled the animal except the very tip of its tail. That small patch was a tan color. Once being secured the area of forest she was in, not too far away from an establishment called Ryans pub, it began to relax.  "Seems like a nice place to relax" The delicate yet russian voiced she wolf spoke to herself. Retracting her claws while the rest of her frame cracked and broke into place. The fur soon turned to flesh. Deep chocolate strands on the womens head started to slightly curled around her shoulders. Those same caramel eyes closed before sighed in delight. Being in her barest form, running her digits through her hair to pull it from her gaze. Taking a seat underneath a random tree and pleasantly hummed to herself. The she wolf found it easier to travel with nothing but herself. Less things to worry about and more convenient that way. Though over her travels she had heard of a wolf that had lost his mate. Abandonment. Boy did she know that well? The she wolf had knew that same feeling once she was exiled from her original pack all for protecting who she called family. A cop had seen a pup experience her first change. Due to a pack law they had, they would have their memories erased or they were captured to be hidden from society. Katia had done what needed to, killing the evidence. Shaking her head at the memories, she knew somehow, that he'd sniff around and eventually find her. It would just take time.