Chimera Fields gold heart; silver tears

For @Cypress and @Shrike

She couldn’t remain idle for much longer. The pack remained at a standstill – each member drifting just outside of the borders, hoping to catch sight of its missing youth, and each time they came up empty handed. Scimitar had been gone for too long – and now Eshe too had gone to search for him, or so @Cypress informed her.

So she sought to distract the boy – and in turn, scout some of the nearby territories to see if they could find anyone who knew something – come upon a scent that would indicate anything of importance to them. She had invited @Shrike with them – soothed by his presence, for now more than ever she needed strength.

Chimera Fields was not a place she visited often, but it was just on the outskirts of the pack. Silvertip Mountain loomed to their right, and it seemed the wolves that they had been told to steer clear of had dispersed.. to where, she did not know. Perhaps, it was worthwhile searching it?

Her eyes looked to Shrike then, casting him a forced smile – the stress within her heart showing purely upon her slender features as Cypress ran ahead of them. He was desperate to put himself to good use as well – the days waiting for word had become long in Neverwinter Forest.