Shadewood Revelation of a Revolution

The gray girl was still settling into her new home, familiarizing herself with the territory and getting a routine that worked for her. She still hadn’t forgotten the conversation that she’d had with Phex so that was on her mind. Something else that was on her mind was the coming spring. She was curious to see her new home once the trees and other plants had come back to life and the snow had melted. For the time being she had to be satisfied with the image that she had come up with in her mind. That was what she was thinking about when she heard Cry’s call.

She stopped her ears swiveling toward the direction it had come from. Amaya wondered what the lead wolf might want. Not wanting to keep him waiting she hurried off through the Keep to where he hoped to find him. A short time later she id find him resting up against one of the trees. The gray girl approached, tail wagging in greeting. “Hello Cry, I hope all is well,” she said with a smile, “Is there something I can do?” she asked wondering if that was why he might have called.