Moonspear once was one

In light of recent events, the guards were up and she was on edge because of it. The pups were harder to keep track of, yet more independent, and she was starting to get more anxious about winter earnestly approaching on top of everything else going on around her needing her attention. An innate sense tried to soothe her with the thought that nothing had foreshadowed a harsh season yet, that the pack could carry the weight of itself well as it stood. But she could never know for certain. Not until it happened.

With this put on the back-burner and a distraction from the grim necessary, she threaded along the edge of the rendezvous area quietly. She skimmed her sights along for signs of motion most of all, although took care to move carefully herself so not to draw much attention already. The sun had just set, and full dark was just beginning to settle comfortably. She had the best chance of picking her palest sprog, @Korei Julia, out of the scenery's mix. She was the odd-one-out most times it seemed anyway, especially when the other three became their single force, so she wondered if she may find her alone. It wasn't often that she just had.. one of them.