Northstar Vale can't talk, got a beat in my headphones

AW but she's looking for @Towhee

The sun gave way nothing in the autumn sky—not a cloud blemished it but Meadow found the chill in the air discouraging, at best. She had stockpiled the best she could for the colder weather that would soon come on them, and with Keyni’s youngest rebounding in health, the silver she-wolf found herself with slightly more time.

And so she sought out another of her charges—this one a little more rambunctious than the pup, it seemed, despite her injuries. Towhee was up and ongoing, and Meadow, of course, was worried for the Redhawk. Not so long ago she had the run in with the cat… and then a tree. And Meadow had caught wind of the eager she-wolf preparing to train others in battle.

She huffed, eyes scanning the horizon as she neared Towhee’s usual resting place, hoping at least to catch the woman resting, despite her rising schedules.