Blackfeather Woods staying home to watch the rain

much was upon the woman's mind, but maegi's call reminded her she could not remain in reverie. covering the dove she had caught in a nearby cache, relmyna moved toward the border. the young melonii had wreathed her scent back into the woods as if it had never departed, and for that the listener was grateful. however, there was a nuance to enforce the girl's reappearance that relmyna did not yet understand. no matter — she would commune when she was alone, as she had filled her moments for some time.
the treeline thinned; relmyna slipped from the dark shadow-touch and observed the rather battered pair before her. maegi, came her noiseless whisper, ears cupping forward with a worry she did not attempt to hide. turquoise gaze turned to the woman at the young she-wolf's side; another female, brilliantly coiffed in scarlet, and scarred. what happened?