Emberflame Ridge no storms but all the friction

Figured she wouldn't go straight into "I don't know you, let's spar."

Grezig had traveled about as far away from Emberwood as she dared. Her group-mates were still there and she hesitated to move so far from them in case they needed her. But there were a lot of them now and she was confident that, should something happen, they would be able to handle it. She’d still hate herself if she came and found them in distress, however, and planned to return very soon. She pulled herself out of her thoughts when she saw a male wolf up ahead, seeming to stare into space, as if distracted. “Hey,” she called out, stopping where she was and waiting for a response before getting closer.