Dragoncrest Cliffs Ammolite

She hadn't slept or eaten much while away, so Wildfire had some catching up to do. She knew she should join the others in the cave but, instead, she sought out a hollow log in the forest atop the cliffs and snuggled down inside it. It took a while for her to doze off but when she managed, she slept for hours. When she woke, she was cold and stiff. Climbing out of her makeshift nest caused her body to creak all over.

She braced herself as she let reality wash over her, as it did every time she woke recently. Her chest pinched when it all came rushing back, particularly the news of her parents' death. Wildfire breathed through it, then made to begin walking to coax some warmth and limberness into her muscles. She hadn't gone more than six steps before catching sight of a white figure approaching through the trees.