The Heartwood Snow Covered Pain

While his pain was unknown to her, Keyni and the Glen were going through their own form of grief. They had already lost so many at the cruel paws of the bear, and now her friend was nowhere to be found too. They said time healed all wounds, but she wasn't so sure. It remained to be seen if that was really true.

As it turned out, the wolf before her was also searching for someone. "Is that so?" She raised a brow, curiosity pricking. "Then yes, perhaps we can be of assistance to one another." Jade eyes flicked over his form in a moment of non critical assessment. He looked in a little too good condition for a lone wolf. With no scent of a pack on him, perhaps he was a recent dispersal wolf. Such answers could wait for a later time. "My friend goes by the name of Lunaria. She's on the smaller, slender side. Black fur, turquoise eyes. She has an X shaped scar on her chest." She explained, hopeful that this man may be of some assistance. With his turn before him, Keyni listened readily for the description of the one he was seeking.