Moonspear sly blue

She skimmed over several scents, none more direct than the others, but it only served to remind her how populated this mountain seemed in comparison to the desolate Sunspire. It did well to ease her concerns about the upcoming winter and simultaneously reaffirm to her that this was the right choice for survival's sake.

However, what remained a mystery was how well some of the Sunspire wolves were integrating; she feared they all were not taking the transition as smoothly as she was. Personally, she was doing quite well, physically and mentally -- especially after a bout of good rest to revitalize the spirit.

But, a chuff refocused her and she turned to meet it. "Dash," she greeted when she saw him and recognition dawned. Her lifted tail gave a small wave and admittedly, he was one of several wolves she had been wondering about. She knew relatively little about him, besides that while he was not a former Bay wolf, he might have been had they stayed there any longer. Ame had smelled him around "Are you busy?" she asked first of all while she looked him over thoroughly.