Larksong Grotto wicked beasts and idle bellies

On Reek's morning patrol around the territory, he found himself stopped square in his tracks as a familiar scent graced his nostrils. It was faint, but familiar -- the undeniable scent of the Seer had been carried by the wind to the grotto's alpha male. She had returned. As soon as this realization struck, Reek pulled himself from the border to welcome Kesheph back to her flock.

He need not walk far. Soon, he was upon her withered and willowy form. Upon cursory glanses, she appeared hungry -- moreso than most of the grotto's wolves. Surely, the road must have not been kind, but Raas had provided her the necessities and had guided her home, which was enough for Reek. He greeted her with a welcoming chuff.