Heron Lake Plateau They wanna lay me to rest, but I won't go

After having spent a couple days on the Roost with Towhee while they both healed, Niamh took some time to seek out the wolf who had been taken to the Caldera to heal after the fight with a bobcat. She wasn't entirely sure how this female had ties to the Redhawks, but if they were willing to take her in and help heal her, she obviously couldn't be too bad- and by this point, Niamh figured that she was probably feeling a bit out of place and antsy, wanting to go home. Naturally, Niamh was hoping that she might be able to work as an escort, for the female's trip home, as she had for Tegan during his mission to Drageda. 

Niamh had caught a duck and carried it, glossy feathers ruffling in the gentle breeze, as she sought out the woman's last known resting place, and then followed her nose from there. Soon enough, she saw the female laying on her side, brown fur shimmering a fetching auburn in the light. She wuffed a greeting, and snuck forward to lay the duck on the ground. Licking her lips, she nodded. "Thought you might be hungry," She said, and gestured toward the duck.