Northstar Vale A Long Journey Ongoing

Indeed, had it not been for ths quakes, winter would have found the herds run off anyhow. However, now they were going a longer stretch without much prey to go off of because of it. Aiolos had turned to what was in his nature, fishing when everything else failed. When the large game fled from the quakes, the fish of course remained in their lakes, their streams, their ponds... but when they froze over... 

Aiolos breathed deep, keeping pace with the two women. Alias, along side two white coated females, she spies another at a distance. She is small, lithe, unlike the woman they were escorting out. Alas it seemed much of the members held striking white if not very opposite of dark. Oh how beautifully the moonlight made them glow! 

The small woman through the forestry leaves swift though without Aiolos catching sight of her anger. The same which he had held. His jaw tightened when the trespasser mentioned luck at finding better shelter, perhaps because Aiolos favored the place so. She explained then she wished to return to this Easthollow pack for acceptance when she had been firstly turned away. It must have been a promising pack and land for her to come back for another chance when so many others were around.