Blacktail Deer Plateau east will take me back

Grezig wandered the territory, unsure how she felt in all honesty. Her thoughts about her return to the Plateau were put to the wayside, though, when she scented a new male in the ranks. Curiously, she trotted over to the cache, where his scent permeated, and found a white wolf gnawing a bone. Feeling strangely quiet and not wanting to speak more than necessary, she simply stood and stared at him—though not unkindly. Her stance was utterly neutral, almost as if she did not even see him and were staring through him instead. Strange for Grezig, but she’d had an odd few months and was attempting to get back into the swing of things.