Emberwood Winter!

Grezig was wandering the snowy woods with no particular purpose. She was much calmer and less depressed than she had been in a long time, and that probably had to do with her recent encounter with Kavik. She smirked at the memory as she continued walking, unaware of where she was going. She’d already patrolled the borders, refreshing them along the way; she’d also checked what caches she had managed to find, though there were many she didn’t know of, since she had not been a member of Uaine Gorsedd upon its founding. Now there was really nothing to do.

She stopped when she saw a young white wolf ahead of her, playing in the snow. An eyebrow lifted in judgment as the girl tried to catch snow in her mouth. “What are you doing?” she asked, criticism clear in her voice. This wasn’t some young pup. The girl was young, but too old to be playing in the snow like this, at least in Grezig’s accusatory mind.