Shadewood piit ☆

Iskra was a little late, to be sure of it.

Scratch that, she was a lot late but she would get there, better late than never. The woods were full with the hush of winter, snow thick enough to trap even the brightest of sounds and even the tone of the wind whistling through the trees felt muted, almost as if heard from underwater. It was an auspicious night to encounter a new pack member and indeed, the full moon would greet them soon enough.

She soon came across @Cry, ebony coat soot-dark against the snow, even in the full gloom of night lit only by a sliver of the moon-- and a stranger, a woman, Iskra thinks. "Evening tidings, Cry." She dipped her head down in a quick note of respect, before turning her attentions to their new companion. "Welcome, newcomer! It's an auspicious night to join our band and we are thrilled to have you here. If you ever have need of my healing services, I'm usually on the run somewhere!"