Jade Fern Grove Will they cancel the parade?

Set a few days in the future, probably Wednesday or so.

Again she wandered.  Prey was not on her mind this time.  Now she wondered and wandered in search of perhaps a new recruit or two to add to their numbers to replace the ones that had decided to go elsewhere.  She honestly didn't carry much of a grudge against them -- if there was any good time to move, during a pack relocation was probably a good one.  Everything was already being disrupted, so what was a few names disappearing off the roster as well?  Maybe if they came back she'd have a few sharp words but eh.  Depended on how they acted.

She lowered her head and sniffed at a game trail that wound its way through the undergrowth.  It would be the easiest way to navigate through, perhaps giving her an idea if this was a good place to continue to search or if she should move on elsewhere.  At least these chilly days would encourage wolves to start thinking about winter, perhaps.  Sure, it wasn't necessity yet, but there it was watching from the horizon.  Maybe soon.  No good hints at this one.  Maybe the next.  Treason lifted her head and wandered forward again.