Heron Lake Plateau we haven't talked in quite some time.

Phoenix is on the borders of the Plateau and not trespassing.

She had spent enough time away from the plateau.  She was healthy enough that she could have come back weeks ago, but it was cowardice that held her at bay.  She had disobeyed a direct order and gone traipsing out of the territory to — what, hit on some boy who probably didn't give a shit about her?  Even after Bruges had commanded her to come back and tell Niamh about what had likely been his death, she held rooted to the spot in the fear that Tegan was dead, and that had been her fault, too.  It was only once she received word that Tegan had escaped more or less intact that she'd drawn up the courage to come back to the Plateau, shedding her cowardice and excuses as soon as she left Lost Creek Hollow.  

Seeing Colt had filled her with a determination that she lost a long time ago.  She moved with purpose across the wilds and did not stop unless she had to.  Soon enough the Plateau's hazy silhouette was in view.  There was a Ceara that would've cried here, but that girl was dead, shed alongside her guilt.  

Tired, she drew her head back and threw her voice to the wind, calling only for one wolf — @Niamh.  The rest she could deal with later.  Raven, she could deal with later.  This needed taken care of now.