Wild Berry Meadow reweave

She'd taken a few more days to try and ease the stiff was of her joints. The other symptoms had begun to improve but the nagging feeling in the back of her mind and pit of her stomach still rings clear. She felts the Redhawk wolves as she can to have helped them break free but her efforts were minimal before she couldn't feel her limbs. Eventually they had freed them but she didn't feel quite right away. It was early that morning that West found her way out and in the direction she'd come from. 

She doesn't quite remember getting to the borders of the caldera so as she comes into a clearing, she's certain this had been where she'd been found. It looks familiar only by the fact the ground is covered in snow but none of the disrupted blankets form anything particularly West-sized. It likely snowed and covered most of that up but she moves to try and jog her memory anyway. 

The sight of another catches her attention and she moves slowly into a stop. She chuffs to draw attention to herself and swishes a few times behind her.