Blackfeather Woods ravens and butterflies

 The affection from Meldresi soothed her a bit, though blood still haunted her mind. It was strange. Usually she wouldn't care about it. But the blood from her dream seemed unnatural and usafe. "Thank you."

 Thinking back to her mate, she became more curious. "Have you seen Grimnir around anywhere?" With him gone for this long, she felt unhappy. She knew the Pack would care for her but she wanted Grim to care the most.