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[size=x-small]Sparring thread or catching up thread? Set after she has returned from the Glacier :)[/size]

It was morning, and Falwasi was alone, and she was fresh. She trotted at a brisk pace up the Creek, feet barely touching the ground as she effortlessly worked her slender body that was starting to thin out again. The Glacier had taken good care of the three wolves, and her stomach had been full, and almost round. On the contrary for the Creek, they had low stocked caches, and the outlook on winter wasn't so good.

She caught a familiar scent nearby. It was Dovev. Halting in her tracks, she changed her direction and pointed her nose towards the scent. Falwasi then trotted forward again, at the same pace. She was so energetic today. Why was she so energetic? She'd just come back from a long trip. Maybe she was happy to be home.

Nearing the arctic's scent, she spotted the white creature lounging across the ground. The off-white legged girl sighed, taking in a breath of the thin, crisp air. "Enjoying the weather?," she said sarcastically as she waited for him to get up.