Redhawk Caldera Spring and Meadows

Amalia shifted through the pack lands. Her green eyes on the trees as they flowered and bloomed or began to grow green.

There was a small smile on her face. She was excited to be here. She had been scarce for a little bit. Hunting and scouting.

Though it wasn't often that she left the borders of Brecheliant anymore. Though she had to sesrch for the girl that had harmed another. But she had not found her, though that Pony Boy had returned was good.

Today she found herself nosing around the lake. Watching birds in flight.