Silver Creek High Up To The Blue Skys, To The Wide Open Forests

Amber stayed wholly silent, feeling more and more out of place here. She knew very little of each wolf here, save her sister, and though she wanted nothing more than to fit in she was sure feeling awkward now. 
Spring talked about a hunt that Amber knew she would attend, and then asked for a moment of silence for those who couldn't be here today. Who all did she mean, the shadowy woman wondered, but nonetheless bowed her head and shut her ocean eyes. She hadn't known Saena, or Milo, Desna or Rexxar, but even without the knowledge of al those departed, she was still able to pay her respects to those she assumed fallen. Her thoughts went to a few of her own friends and family that weren't of this world, or even just this region, but for the most part her mind was blank. She'd accepted most as dead or happy, so there was no real worry anymore.