Hushed Willows the dragonfly it ran away.

Still Stark was disappointed in both Trick and Grace that neither had seen fit to attend to Harlyn as she shrugged with her healing. They were gone now though and he would never bother to worry about them, never wonder how they fared. They had made their choices. Stark still tried to make sure that things were okay, that Harlyn had food and that he was doing things she might agree with. He was unsure in a lot of ways but felt better after claiming the pack officially than when he was leaving things to the chance that Octavia might come home and that she might be herself again. 

When Stark found Harlyn outside of the Crook he made his way towards the woman, gently reaching out to nudge her shoulder. "Feeling better?" He asked just a touch hopefully - he didn't expect her to leave the Crook if she wasn't feeling up for it but it would probably still be very taxing to her to be out and about.