Bearclaw Valley mercury in retrograde

reunion time
please let @Akuma post first!

the formalities of officially becoming a pack had surpassed her, but she did recognize a difference in their numbers and activity. she liked it here in bearclaw and although things had subtly chanted, it was still her.. home.  yes, home.

but it had stirred up more of that territorial instinct, so most days she found herself waiting sphynxlike on top of the boulder at the mouth of the valley, visible and guarding.

it was where she was this morning.  the bitter coldness had returned and her thin pelt did little to protect her.  she shivered, snow beginning to fall once more.