Fairspell Meadow know where

timeline? i hardly know her *has no self control*

this would be the last excursion for lucas' whereabouts the tired beta could manage. already her body showed a loss of condition, a thinning of the topline -- and her already jaded mahogany eyes carried a new dullness in them: one of defeat.

tiredness had eaten away at her wariness before, and it was the hard bite of desperation that turned the redleaf along the path of a loping wolf. he reminded her of tadec in a way, lean of limb with tapered muzzle and ears at a high apex on a narrow skull: yet the fondness in which she regarded tadec was not shared with this stranger, who she now looked upon with a wearied coldness.

"hey!" indra's voice clamored over the meadow, abrupt as grating stone: "have you seen a puppy?"

but he hadn't -- and after such disappointment, indra made for home.