Blacktail Deer Plateau good kid, maad city

Takes place the night of this thread. @Dauntless

The night was warm enough to Grayday. The cold couldn't touch him through his thickening furs, but it did sting at his nose when he breathed in the sharp, autumn air. And, when he breathed out, his breath billowed like smoke from the maw of a dragon - something that made Lavender giggle as she passed by him, heading into Pema's den for the night.

Easy was curled a few yards away, nose tucked into her tail but eyes still bright and open. They tracked the movements of her packmates as they settled in for the night, and lingered on Grayday's when she saw him watching her. They exchanged a wag of tails before their gazes moved on once more.

Grayday was looking for his son, worry burning in his stomach.