Flycatcher Downs Everybody runs, Fletch

Kaskara nodded at her observation; the storm had wrecked the area quite thoroughly, especially parts of the north. She wasn't sure how the other areas fared, but it was probably similar to the peak and the ridge had, which was not very well. "Thanks," she said softly. Her head lifted a little as they walked, her ears swiveling to catch sounds around them. "Seems like we were all hit pretty hard."

Wildfire explained that she was an apprentice in three areas, and Kaskara smiled. "I'm an outrider, too. Working on my mastery for it." Kas glanced at the young lady beside her, reminded sharply of Junior. She didn't know if they were related, but they both brimmed with curiosity. "I'm also a warden of my pack. I've been thinking about gamekeeping, too, but I'm not sure."