Dragoncrest Cliffs A Second Refrain

Heph grinned the wolf familiar for having seen her before and she offered a friendly smile and a wag of her tail as she nodded her head in greeting. "Better for having some of this winter air in my lungs. And you?" News it seemed was always afoot but it could not be all bad and she hoped that things were well by the shore.

At the mention of the hunt she gave a definitive tilt of her head. "Yes. There are plains called Hoshor to the southwest of here with herds of bison enough for many packs to hunt at once now that winter is upon us. I came to coordinate a time hopefully before the next full moon." In fact she would likely set out for Hoshor almost as soon as she returned from Sapphique. But the hunt would be most effective when the packs could fill their caches for the winters to come and before they had weakened by the season - and hopefully before the winter heats would make travel inconvenient and unlikely.