Duskfire Glacier A check up from an old friend

Maybe DFG wolves that know Scar?

Scarlett was slowly overcoming the fact that she had been kicked out from the home she liked. The red eyed female had grown much stronger from it, that was for sure. Her pale white coat was wetted from the recent rain that came down on her. The white queen had grown sentimental from the water dripping down on her. It was almost like the sky had been crying. Still even while wet Scarlett scented of her pack and of Kove, her mate. It had been most wonderful to have someone to share you world with. No more meeting on neutral grounds. Scarlett had to hear from a distance that her previous home had been under attack. She hoped that they would be okay.

The kind female couldn't really wish any ill towards her previous packmates but if something had happened to Tyrr or Tuwawi she would probably feel less inclined to feel sadness for them compared to Sen. She heard faint whispers that DFG had won from the sea pack. Slowly Scarlett got closer to the borders, which she treated with respect. She wasn't going to cross it, knowing that she could never win a spar against any of them. Curiously she tried to peek inside. The glacier still reflecting the sunlight into the world. Would DFG wolves think she was dead? Was she going to tell them she had her own pack now? She didn't want to place a bull's eye on her quiet and lovely home.