Blacktail Deer Plateau maybe i should call

Others should still feel free to jump in!

It was a familiar scene; a pale form stirring, followed moments later by one cloaked in silver. After nudging Pema just awake enough to direct her toward the pups, Grayday fell into step beside the ivory shewolf that'd woken him once more, his eyes tracing curiously over the planes of her pretty face. She seemed untroubled, unlike the last time this had happened, and the male's tail wagged in response.

"What're we doing tonight?" he asked, tugging playfully at one of her pale ears. Despite having just woken up, the male felt well-rested and ready for action. He, too, had their empty caches on his mind, as well as a gnawing ache in his belly.