Swiftcurrent Creek butterfly effect

Hunting thread #3 — maybe @Aditya?

Juria had been struggling with sleep in this new space. She wasn't accustomed to sharing her space with so many wolves since leaving her lack pack behind, although it was a trait she knew she could shed if given time. For now she basked in the starlight — loitering along the river's edge at a particularly deep point, so spacious that she couldn't see the opposite bank because of the shadows and distracing susurration of the water.

The graylight reflected off of the fast-paced water, glimmering as it rippled and swept across immense stones. For a while she watched it, contemplative and tired after a day's worth of tracking and studying within the woods. When she finally found a space large enough to accomodate her bear-like figure there was an eerie fog drifting along the fringe of the river; the sky had begun to darken with extra layers of cloud, and she smelled rain on the way.