Where?

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Somewhere on the edge of the Ridgewood pack
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Her head snapped up, nostrils flaring.
Even though everyone thought she had a couple screws loose, Evelyn was perfectly sane.
Technically.
She went mad with grief when the humans took her baby. They had beat them all, her mate Mason the most. He had been very injured, but healed quickly, on the surface. 
None of them had ended up quite all right. The kids were robbed of their childhood, all scared for their baby brother.
Eventually, they had given up hope. It had been eleven years, and he was only six. They heard gunshots as they left, and were heart broken.
Evelyn inhaled the scent she hadn't smelled in so long. Only a mother would be able to recognize it, it was their own, with little hints of other fragrances.
"Mom! We're home!"
Her children had just gotten home from hunting, not as afraid now that they were part of a pack that could protect them.
She quickly shifted, not caring for her clothes. Eve dashed out the door, much to her kids' confusion. She had never had episodes like this, but she knew what she's doing. 
When her kids realized she wasn't coming back, they formed a group of eager and worried lynx. With the eldest, Ellis, taking off after her scent, the other two quickly shifted, Abigail then Noah.
All of them were thinking the same thing, lynx spirits and all.
'Where is she going?'

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