The Sunspire Fragile and stripped to the core

She sniffed around, some of the scratch marks were buried from new snow. Unsurprising. She scraped it away, claws cutting into the dirt not far beneath. Her paws would leave enough scent here in the gap between the trees. A few more steps and she checked again, repeating the same motion as needed. 

Multitasking this way was something she was quite used to, Good. Perhaps my daughter could train with you. Once the pack is settled, I'll be going back to catching her up in her training. A pause. Unless you'd prefer someone else teach you. There was that option too, not that she knew who might end up actually being able to do so. They were kind of lacking in that area. It needed to be fixed, yes. But only after they were settled, going in too many directions at once wouldn't benefit any of them.