Sun Mote Copse So I've gotten used to coffee sweats

Now that her heat had passed and her hormones were no longer driving her (and admittedly clouding her judgment), Wildfire considered paying Raven another visit. She wanted to talk to her sister about Eljay; Rave had gotten knocked up first and tied the knot later, so Wildfire could only assume she would have good advice about how to proceed. It would be a few weeks before she knew if the pregnancy took, of course, but Wildfire was quietly excited despite having made some choices way off script. She wanted to share that with Raven too, as well as solicit some guidance for general wellness.

Before she went, the Sovereign did a thorough patrol. She was just preparing for departure to the plateau when she saw Niamh bustling through the underbrush, evidently keen on a scent trail. Wildfire couldn't resist the urge to accompany a pack mate (especially a newer one) on a hunt, so she woofed in greeting and began to stride toward the Tradesman.