The Light within the Shadow, makes pretty things

To the mention of Ferdie, she flicked an ear. "Very true.." she breathed, mustering a small grin. Without Ferdie, she might have kept on wandering. He had brought them together, picked out this mountain, and now here they stood. But sometimes, it did remind her of him far too much still.. which was mildly frustrating on the worst of days..

On her own plans, she rolled her shoulders. "No particular plans in mind.. yet, anyway," she said as she stretched again. She was thinking she would stay on the mountain today, which meant her usual routine of patrol, hunt, and otherwise. Lately she had been visiting the Rising Sun Valley quite a bit, but today she wasn't feeling like leaving. "What about you, anything interesting?" she quipped. She knew Jace was not overly social, but she had been kind of poor in that department lately as well with much of her attention on the landscape somehow -- either patrolling or exploring. But it seemed to her that many wolves of the Spire had their routines, and some intersected more than others. "I have been.. scouting out in the Valley lately, and found that the Creek has gone. Evidently they up and left.. most of them, anyway. So that is something," she said, having felt that Jace ought to hear about it. She was taking it as good news since now they no longer had to worry about sharing hunting grounds and tiresome truces.