Sunset Valley [feast] If the whole wide world stops singing

heda had never seen so many wolves in one place before. 
although she had hunted with them, slept beside them, and spoken with so many, gathered in the moonglow camp they seemed too many to number.
she passed shyly among the thronging adults, sneaking glances at those her age. she missed druid and witch, and was excited to be back in rivenwood once more.
when the time came.
for now heda hung back, watching everything and catching sight of a particularly handsome pair of boys.