Moonspear the birds, the bees, the storms and the trees

The matriarch turned her head in the direction Yama's voice sounded from; having hoped to come across her, her tail swayed as she adjusted her course to meet her. Her ears pricked as Yama came into her line of sight, and the Ostrega moved to nose the tawny she-wolf who would soon be girl no more. 

Yama, she greeted to start with. It was good to see her out and moving around; Hydra let her sister mourn but given the new season could hardly endure it anymore. Track with me, she half-invited, tail still swaying. The Queen found it difficult to be idle, and the energy of all to come had her itching to be ever-moving.