Hushed Willows Shake The Willows

Backdated to yesterday, June 12th. Sorry this took so long @Stark lol

Grace was growing rather restless, the influx of new wolves stressing her out and shaking the confidence she'd been building. It'd been a while since she'd come into contact with one of her own friends, those she made before Harlyn and her family joined. Warbone was still nowhere to be found, and the yearling had fully accepted Tavi, unlike her adoptive mother.
She was craving contact, bonding, friendship, and getting none of it only stressed her out more. The russet furred girl set off from the Crook that morning with intentions to find someone, but didn't call out. Hunting crossed her mind, but the regrowth of the lands was more of an interest right now, and she headed into the more marshy areas of their home to see if any herbs were regrowing yet as well.