Tuktu Hinterlands Shield Wall!

Two years of a loner’s life have left her frailer than she would like to be.  Occasionally, when the opportunity arose, she had been able to shelter with a pack in exchange for medical care for one of their wolves, but other than that, she has been on her own. She is thinner now but not yet to a dangerous degree. Natshana has come back to her cousin’s prior home with the intentions to settle at long last, which should see her in better condition in the coming months.

At present, however, she is merely gathering herbs.  Her head is low, buried in a rather acrid scent when something stark-white catches her eye.  Natshana lifts her head, spotting a wolf not yet to her first year.  She sets down the herbs she had been holding, curious to see a child without her ward.

”Are you lost, dear one?”