Redhawk Caldera Spring and Meadows

Amalia’s cheer never failed to brighten her own day. The other wolf was adorable in the best way. For me it’s the sun. It just feels so much more real when spring hits. Bridget tipped her head back, illustrating her appreciation, and then laughed lightly.

I’ve actually been considering a little travel. Nothing too far, but it’ll be nice to get out and see some of the neighbors. Maybe trade supplies for anything I can’t sniff out myself. Sialuk would be willing, she knew, even with the slight strain between their packs after prior events. Moonglow intrigued her as well. She had yet to follow up on that specific curiosity.

You looking forward to anything? She asked conversationally. It had been a while since she’d really sat down to talk with some of her packmates, she realized. Time got away so easily.