Ocean's Breath Plateau That makes your worst day feel like your birthday

Heph was reinforcing the pack scent and lazily noting any particularly promising burrows. She thought she had seen a she-wolf with pups at the pack howl and if they were born healthy they would grow quickly and would benefit from injured lagomorphs to practice their hunting and killing. The territory was familiar to her now with how she had traversed it and though she noted changes in her surroundings in an ever-evolving mental map she found her favorite paths still clear. But a now familiar sight and scent caught her attention and she saw broad brown-furred shoulders briskly making their way through the territory. "Rodyn!" It was her first time really seeing him after the pack howl, she thought the mantle of alpha suited him. He had already proven himself a leader in both his conduct between packmates as well as the work he had put into the settle and claim the area. Though she was glad to have him as her alpha she was also happy and glad for her friend. A light teasing to her voice, but the query genuine she caught up to him and asked. "You look like you're seeking something, anything I can help the new alpha of Moontide find?" She punctuated the thought with a friendly nudge to his shoulder.