Sleepy Fox Hollow all these walls are caving in

Mae. It was a new, softer nickname. She kind of liked the sound of it, and let her smile grow upon hearing it. It certainly took the sting out of what she had to say next, at least for the time being. 

My pack is no more, Maegi explained quietly. Most scattered, but a few followed me here. I was not fit to lead wolves through a hard winter and our numbers were low.

Her nostrils flared as she picked up myriad scents on Bhe's pelt, and much the same (albeit fainter) cloaking Pihu. Where did you come from to get here? she asked, curious. On the other side of the mountains, the dark woman had said on their last meeting. Could be just a jaunt, or a veritable journey.