Dragoncrest Cliffs so I shot it down

The call grabs her attention right away and pulls her from what she’s doing. She covers up the cache quickly before she turns and trots in the direction of the child’s call. It does not call for anyone in particular but there’s a variation of uncertain desperation she can’t exactly decipher. Her feet carry her quickly to the borders where she finds Anatha and another, slightly younger wolf, with nothing but questions upon her arrival. She does not investigate the scrawny child on her doorsteps but instead turns to the red girl that has begun to resemble her mate in some ways. “What is this?” she asks, her feet rooting in place as she flickers once more to the dark child.