Bitterroot Valley ut alii vivant

Lucani was almost at the midway point of the mountain called Sleeping Dragon when she heard the howl. She'd been following the dim but distinctive smell of a herb known to alleviate nausea. But she could always pick up the scent again later – her Alpha had need of the pack, and Lucani was one of its first packmates. So she turned and set a fast pace, first following the direction from which the howl resonated, then following the scents of Thuringwethil and Smoke, then, finally, seeing them both beneath the cover of some tangle thickets.

She quietly noted that the leader's leg seemed to be in good condition – it appeared that Lucani's remedy had not failed her.

Slightly out of breath, but elegant and in good shape for a bit of hunting, Lucani slunk towards the Alpha's other side, her stance submissive but quietly amicable, raring to go.