Shadewood piit ☆

Should they be properly keeping mind of the area, Cry would not have had to call them to the front of the woods. However he had watched as the end of Morgan’s hide vanished behind the further end of the forest, he chuckled inwardly. Atleast the man was running his circuits, he noted as he smelled the tangled rope of pack claiming just a front the dark path to the woods. The forest itself was rather well insulated due to the snow.
That made it much easier to exist, and for plant life to hibernate much easier than had the entirety of the ground within the woods be covered in snow. Instead it was bare in most parts, some snow piles underneath some massive elms that were holding too much to bear.
Confidently, the Keep Watcher called for his Family with Kukutux beside him. In his song, the firth that poured from his lips as he threw his head back, was @Gwen, the melody of her name the first to set up the symphony to follow, which held @Phex next, should she be home from one of her millions of travels. Hopeful that @Iskra and the elder were here, @Koro Toro was called within the thinner but more resilient stands of baritones that weaved in the howl, and whomever had settled before he had come back. This would include @Morgan, and @Velvet.

And patiently the Keeper of Shadewood waited for Kukutux to get her first and official Welcome into the Family.