Sleepy Fox Hollow a little bit of suffering’s

Patrolling as usual, Nyra found herself in the Hollow, exploring the sights she hadn't yet seen.
Though in the autumn-touched colors, she couldn't help but see a gray figure in the grass. Sniffing the air, Nyra could only tell the wolf was injured and was applying some type of herb.

For now, the Grandmaster would only watch. Injured wolves could be violent, and she didn't really want any new scars at the moment.