Dragoncrest Cliffs take it on the run, baby

Her searching had not yet turned up any especially nice places to sleep, but the mottled woman did find several different trails from her packmates. One was newer than the rest, and Blackbear followed it until she saw a pale form emerge from one of the redwood burrows. Her heart skipped a beat, and she opened her mouth to say a name she hardly remembered, only to catch herself at the last moment as she realized it was not the wolf she'd thought it was. In fact, it took her a moment to even place the spark of recognition that'd risen up in her throat.

The wolf looked like Moonstone - a wolf that she and her father had both been quite taken with. Idly, she wondered what had become of the other girl. One day, she'd just been gone, and Daddy hadn't had much to say on the subject when pressed.

"Hello," she ventured, seeing that the other wolf had certainly noticed her, and perhaps had gone through a similar spark of hope. "Are you looking for a den, too?" Since she'd come out of one, Easy could only assume the answer was no - but she didn't know what else to say, and being stared at made her feel oddly flustered after being on her own for so long.