The Sunspire it's only your imagination again.

Summer nearly failed to notice his packmate as he strode through the trees, headed back towards his den far off to the Eastern edge of the territory. Fortunately, he was very attuned to the sounds of the forest, and recognized quickly when her unexpected steps entered his senses. He turned to gaze through the trees, his bright yellow eyes landing upon her finally as she circled around into his view.

"Mallaidh?" he barked out gently, hoping to get her attention without realizing he already had it. She was roaming with a mouthful of plants--something that didn't strike him as unusual even though he'd only had one previous encounter with her.