Wolf Moon Rising
@johnnyxcaine
Ruby couldn’t stay in Storybrook, that much was clear, there was just too much bad blood for her to stay. There really was no coming back from an angry mob with pitchforks, not emotionally anyway. The goodbyes had been teary, Snow was desperate for the wolf to stay, but there was no way she could, not any more. Travelling around the wolf tried to settle but nowhere really felt like home, so she just continued to follow wherever the road took her. Stopping at a bar she took a seat, blue eyes glancing around before finally settling in and ordering a drink. It was then she smelt it, the scent of a wolf...but not a wolf. No one appeared to have a dog there, so where could the unmistakable musk of a male wolf be coming from?
