Hushed Willows Aren't you tired trying to fill that void?

Set directly after the flood thread.

"@Teya," he breathed her name, featherlight on his lips as he looked for her among the wolves who'd gathered at the rendezvous. Still soaked to the skin and with exhaustion slowing his efforts in digging new scrapes, he thought it a good time to check in with his companion from the moon pool.

He did not see her with the others so, assuming she'd sought a more private place to rest for a time, the Shakti yearling ducked his head low to avoid the willow branches that he shouldered his way beneath. Tired eyes studied the area carefully in the dimming sunlight that came with musk's swift approach, and hoped it would not take long to find her.