[When Mika stepped through the portal, she had left her cane at home. Her worn satchel was heavy with supplies, a long lead pipe was slung across her back, and she carried a shotgun that had taken quite a bit of effort and a trip to the menswear department to acquire.
After all, she needed to be prepared.
Scowling up at the mountain as her eyes adjusted to the low light, her ears twitched at the sound of other wolves. Grinning grimly to herself with a noisy huff, she let out her own howl. When the final notes died on the air, she tugged up the lapels of her coat and set off, checking the pockets of her jeans.]
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After all, she needed to be prepared.
Scowling up at the mountain as her eyes adjusted to the low light, her ears twitched at the sound of other wolves. Grinning grimly to herself with a noisy huff, she let out her own howl. When the final notes died on the air, she tugged up the lapels of her coat and set off, checking the pockets of her jeans.]