Redhawk Caldera the horses are coming

a cranky visitor arrives! tags for ref!

if no one else was going to hunt for the tupilak, maggak would.
she parted from @Acrux with a familial kiss to his aching shoulders and the same mischievous glint she'd get in her eyes when they were up to no good. if anaa asks, i'm only looking for herbs, she'd told him. i may need them after this anyway.
not for healing, of course, because certainly she could handle the little rat who dared harm her brother; but to protect her spirit. she walks the long road to brecheliant alone under the cover of nightfall, and along the way, marks tiny notches in the trees so that she wouldn't get lost upon her return. laced in her fur are tiny crumblings of dried sagebrush.
@Seal was still here, right? maybe she had seen it, or knew someone who could guide her in the right direction. she thinks back to that girl (@Bronte) who claimed to be its friend — maybe she knew something the wolves of moonspear did not.
either way, she was not leaving without some kind of answer.