Ravensblood Forest Happy up here

This'll be set at the edge of Ravensblood Forest. :)

The plateau offered its recently-transplanted inhabitants a sense of security and the pack, though small, thrived even as true winter approached. Pied felt at home in the hollow tree and went to bed there each night with a full stomach. She really couldn't think of any complaints at any given moment, even though life could almost be considered uneventful these past few weeks, ever since the novelty of their new homestead had begun to fade.

A yawn forced her jaws apart and her lips peeled back to expose dozens of sharp teeth. A moment later, they disappeared as her mouth closed with a quiet click. The young she-wolf shook out her mottled ruff and peered over the landscape below the ledge where she currently perched. The snow seemed to muffle any noises and she could see no movement around her, save for the silent flapping of a certain ghostly magpie in the distance over the flatlands.

Rising, Pied began to walk toward the borders, then loped down the path that led away from the plateau. At its foot, she paused with one white paw suspended in the air, deliberating where to go. She decided to head northwest in the shadow of the plateau, the river guiding the way on her left shoulder. Far ahead, she could see that it forked off in several directions and she wondered if it fed from the yonder sea.

After a time, Pied realized how far she'd gone and drew up short, glancing over her shoulder at the plateau far behind her. She then chuffed and faced forward, her two-toned eyes roving over the forest perhaps a quarter of a mile upriver. Something about it beckoned her and she kept moving forward with the intent to check out its fringes for a few minutes, then turn back and head home before Hawkeye considered her missing in action.