Silvertip Mountain warm wine

OOC: This should be good! <3 Note that she is closer to where the glacier and mountain meet. 

Keyni had ventured away on another outing. Being productive was her forte. With Kukutux and Lote both expecting, she felt it prudent to up her game, to assist the mothers to be in any way she could, for when the big day came. 

She was intently on the trail of a red fox. Injured and limping, judging by it's scent. The slight off twist of it's paw prints was a further clue that it was limping. Mercifully, she would end the creatures suffering when she found it, offering the fiery pelt as a gift to either of the pregnant women.

Ahead, snagged on the spindly branches of many trees, were indeed, tufts of distinct red fur. Her jadestone eyes squinted. No, the consistency wasn't right. And the scent was distinctively wolf. He wasn't alone. Many others congregated with him, forming the stakes of a claim. Surprised by this discovery and so close to the glacier which she had passed, Keyni stepped lightly, un-willing to press any closer than she already had. She woofed softly, ever courteous in announcing herself.