Herbalists' Cache Crave

As of late, everyone had been preparing to move back to the river. Spring was on the way and with it a new start for Kaistleoki wolves. Perhaps that was why Tobias lingered behind, stretching his legs to the east further and further until he had passed the mountain range. He had no intentions to leave, it was more or less curiosity.

The timber wolf had always been a traveler, except the distance between him and his pack made the man question rather or not he really would return, or if it was just another lie he told himself. Evergreen nor Ira no longer needed him. They had survived the hardships winter and the quakes threw at them and now with spring on the horizon the pack promised prosperity. 

The cowboy was so far in his thoughts that he failed to notice the forgein yet familiar scent until he noticed a shape amongst the snow move. It was lucky he noticed her at all with the way her pelt melted in with the snow. Tobias paused in his tracks, thoughts stumbling to a halt as he tried to make out the face, Reiko?

The name felt strange on his lips and for a moment he would even question if he had remembered correctly. There was no doubting it though, despite no defining marks, the answer was in her eyes. The girl was older now, but there was no denying who sat before him...but she looked sadder now.