Jade Fern Grove Command me to be well

Edit: Totally forgot to read the timestamp on the previous thread, which took place before the fire at BDP :x There goes messing with timelines *slaps own wrist*

The snaking arms of woodsmoke had tried to embrace her, but she had run. Far from the flatlands, forcing herself over mountain and valley and refusing to stop. There wasn't distance enough that could separate her from the fire; the smell of smoke still clung to her and brought memories she'd long put to rest, and new ones she trembled to think on. Mordecai - to die like his brother. Her jaw clenched, and her heart writhed in her chest, but she refused to turn back. The phantom wail she'd heard on the air haunted her still, and the unknown took the face of her mother as the fire stole her life away.

Her fear set her on edge, and though she searched the air for a sign the fire had pursed her, a stronger scent hailed her attention - the sting of blood. Ears locked forward, Andalusia inhaled again, then lowered herself. Unmistakably wolf. When she moved again, she walked at a slower pace. Whether rogue prey or a ravenous wolf, her silvery eyes scanned the array of trees for any motion that could signal a threat, and not long passed before her gaze locked on her company - two. Andalusia felt her hackles rise, though not a noise escaped her.