Haunted Wood Jon snow doesn't want it

She was glad that they were moving. Phantom Hollow was no place for her children to grow up in, they needed something better. With Zannah by her side, she moved behind the weaker members of their pack as Damien led them, making sure no one was left behind and that her children weren't wandering off. Especially the boys, though their spirits were high, were a handful. Not that Zannah was any better, whining about things she had collected and having to leave them behind. She assured her daughter that there'll be way more to collect in the woods they were moving to, but she wasn't sure how well Zannah was taking it all.

After the journey, everyone seemed tired but intact. That's all Nyx had hoped for. They hadn't lost anyone (1,2,3,4 - yep, all children present) and could finally rest their legs. Tulugak landed in a tree nearby and one of his feathers danced on the wind and landed nearby. Nyx picked it up with the intention of giving it to Zannah so she could start a new collection of little things that interested her.