Firestone Hot Springs tortured souls may seek the light

i don't think crëyr's met anyone from bdp yet, so hi:D

Ever since she'd gotten her outrider trade, Crëyr'd been straying farther from the Bypass a little more than usual, after her hunting session with Falwasi. She was out to fill the caches, and possibly for a new recruit. The pack was thriving once more, with the ranks filling up nicely. Somehow, the grayscale girl found it bearable, even with the looming absence of both Flash and Paarthurnax.

Her mind kept wandering to Flash's return date, if there even was one. After all, the tawny male was unpredictable. He'd been her closest comrade and pack partner when Shadow was gone, so many things of hers had depended upon him. If there was a good reason for his departure, Crëyr would give anything to hear it.

Her footsteps were soft against the light dusting of snow that had descended upon Teekon Wilds. It wasn't long before she scented another, though the smell was slightly tinged with some other animal— a weasel, maybe. Or a ferret.

The sterling girl's cerulean orbs fixated upon the dark form that was scouting the smaller animal. He had the same intentions, perhaps. To fill his pack's caches. Crëyr was sure he wasn't alone, for she could detect the scent of a pack on him, though she did not know which. She stood an appropriate distance away from the hunter and his future prey, unsure of whether to announce her arrival, for she did not want him to possibly lose his meal.

Later on did her azure eyes do a quick scan of the area for any other possible food to bring back home.