Wapun Meadow Although it's so romantic on the borderline tonight

towhee is found and told of a hunt in endearingly clumsy ptero and with a nod she follows a few paces behind to the gathering place, her presence proceeded by ghost who settles onto her shoulders when she draws to a stop.

she is more clear headed than she'd been in days and no longer is plagued by the insistent burning of the days prior; a relief.

towhee takes in the wolves gathered, her gaze lingering on tvar for a moment longer the rest, before it slides back and rests upon ameline; awaiting.