Calypsa approached the outskirts of the city, trying to keep out of sight.  She'd seen many things since arriving here and found it smarter to remain cautious.  She'd been here long enough to know that there was something very wrong with this place.  She scanned the area, her body tense and on high alert.  She heard and smelled many things, and struggled to decipher what information she'd taken in with her keep senses.  Most of it was confusing and it frustrated Calypsa greatly.  She snorted in disgust.<br/><br/>She stayed back and eyed the city intently, unsure about entering.  She didn't like cities at all - the meeting place of a thousand strange packs.  Her pack back home had been somewhat small, and they never felt the need to congregate with others.  In fact, they fought to protect their territory at all costs, because without doing so they would not have survived.  There were clear borders that the other wolves had respected, and if they hadn't they were quickly reminded to.  Here, there were no borders.  Everyone came and went as they pleased with no thought of trespassing.  It was all very unnerving for Calypsa.  But she had to find some way of getting home, and ascertained that the cities were the place to find that information.<br/><br/>Feeling the pain of fatigue upon her, she decides to wait until she is rested to enter the city, and backs off into the shadows.<br/><br/><br/><br/>