King Elk Forest Wanderer

There were few left in Hideaway Strath, and the days were growing colder -- Winter would be soon, and as far as Grace knew it was only she and Zaavier. She was quite upset that not just Leto but Liri, too, had gone missing. There was another female around the valley too, but Grace didn't know if she was still there. 

The russet girl was bored, really. She set off at her stalking limp to adventure that day, to the same place she'd met Archer. 
Where was he?

The scent of others was evident, but the fact that there were no borders yet said that this was the hunting grounds of another pack. She hadn't met anyone from there yet, but perhaps today she would? Even with the rumbling of her stomach, she didn't dare to hunt -- provoking a pack in the wake of Winter would be bad for the fledgling Strath pack. For now, she just meandered around the forest, sniffing around at rocks and looking for seeds for the garden that was at home.

Maybe for a Silver Creek member but anyone welcome