Hushed Willows not idly do the leaves of lorien fall

this doesn't have to be long, just a howl back so that she knows larkspur is ok

Lost! Oh, how could Starbuck have lost her charge, sweet Larkspur? The days had been harrowing, for Starbuck feared that some bay wolf or another might come charging after them at Skellige's command. She had already betrayed Deirdre. To lose Larkspur and abandon her to the wilds would be insult to injury.

There was, however, a scent. Though not an excellent tracker, Starbuck could follow her nose as well as any hunter. It was only by following Larkspur's trail, though scattered in places, that she came upon the pack's borders. Here Larkspur's scent mingled with others, then crossed into the heart of the territory. Starbuck stopped well away from the scent line, settled on her haunches, and let up a call to the trees and hills. Has Larkspur come home safe?