Altar of Twilight Can't just let it be

Amidst a whirlwind of events, spring had sprung. The hints of greenery deepened by the day, the scents changed from barren to freshness, and the mountain began to show its capabilities. It was still small, perhaps a conservative effort on nature's behalf to spare itself from any last cold snaps, but it was undeniable, and she resonated with the sensations it brought.

But, for all the hellacious lows and dizzying highs the last month had brought, while she was doing well considering all things -- made alive, perhaps more whole -- she knew it was not all. Wildfire hovered on the edges of her periphery, without her knowing exactly how concerned she should be. She could just be out scouting, or something could have happened.. even more than she realized. By extension, this brought her to Floki -- her beta and her brother now as well. She hoped he was well, and assumed he searched some as well. To round it out, there was also Jace's absence on the mountainside. She really tried to believe he would be back soon and that he was not needing her to go looking for him. So, with all of this in mind, she'd descended the mountain only to hike towards another.

Her pathway moved without a strict heading for a while, that is, until the scent of blood lured her closer. She prickled at the notion and sped up, bringing her into sight of an unknown gray-scale female. Wildfire's scent lingered on the breeze too, making the alpha tense because obviously, the red yearling was here no longer. Maybe she had only just missed her..

For now, hoping to glean any answers she could before the trail could go cold, she loomed upon the other with her tail up high and question burning in her eyes.