Silvertip Mountain short sleeves in the winter

@Maia - tagging for reference.

Wraen had had reservations about venturing too close to Moonspear's territories and hunting grounds, but her sister's presence and the fact that she now had friends in Blacktail Deer plateau was a consolation and encouragement. Besides she was no longer a member of Sunspire and therefore could do no harm to the diplomatic corps, even if she run into anyone of the Moonspear family.

They had spent the night near Fire Hot springs, enjoying the sight and the warmth it offered, and had split up in the morning in the search for food. There had been some smaller animals to kill in the meadows, but Wraen's interest was caught by the nearby mountain. Perhaps, there too lived something that could be put on their table. 

Having lived in mountainous areas for almost a year, she was well prepared to travel in the new environment. Soon she had found not only a somewhat trodden path that led to the higher parts of the mountain, but also caught sight of an agouti pelted wolf in the distance. He did not look like anyone she had met before from afar, but, who knew, what roamed these flatlands. Therefore she did not make herself known on the spot, preferring to remain, where she was, observe and wait.