Moonspear Frosty the snowman

There was a lot happening suddenly, but she was sure to stick pretty close since Charon had come dragging on back to them. Largely, she tried to rely more on her sons to get her matters attended to when she could afford to--like extra hunts and patrols, with emphasis on lookout for certain key points. Jarilo had over a year on him, but the younger ones--awfully untested so far, but out there anyway, working. She wondered about them sometimes and winter was fast approaching so quite frankly, she didn't have time to do anything except help keep them going forward, strong.

But it didn't help Yami was missing and Ame could hardly find her sister most days, either. She had seen her, though, and instructed the boys and Vela to keep an eye on her too. Having a few new joiners did help, but she didn't trust them fully yet either since they were still new enough--also largely untested.

Anyway, she had failed her few attempts at small hunts before the snowfall situation annoyed her too badly. With nothing to show for her short outing, she trotted back to the rendezvous with her head low and whole body flecked with fresh flakes, until she was able to zero in on her mate. He was out, which.. was good, but she couldn't help the worried pass she made over him. Striding up beside his limp, she eventually half-paused near enough.

With him mending (and she didn't know how well he saw from that injured eye these days), she was extra mindful. Feeling any better? she asked to start, hopeful for some good news after her hunts had been miserable, and this weather was not really to her preferences for today either.