Hoshor Plains Time asks no questions, it goes on without you

Rain, snow, or shine there was still duties that needed to be upheld. That's why despite the heavy snow, Ira found herself at the borders, trecking through the thick white as snow clung to her pelt. She just told herself that soon they would be out of here, it was only for a bit longer. That didn't change the current situation though, and when it came down to the facts...this horribly sucked.

Unaware of her healer's intentions, Ira shook her pelt and continued to travel along the edges of the clearing until the fresh scent of Speedy hit her nose. Glancing around she saw the only place the healer could be hiding and branched off to meet the thicket. Poking her nose in, she confirmed her suspicion Hiding? Perhaps the borders could wait. It was nice to have a moment to rest.