Neverwinter Forest You can come and go and still be here

Mal was feeling a bit antsy and was contemplating heading out to confirm that the scents of those who'd endangered them weren't coming anywhere near the pack -- however the fact that the weather had gone and turned back to pretending to be winter today, snow and all, pretty much killed that idea before it was entirely formulated. There would always be tomorrow. So what would he do today? Stay in the forest, obviously, where the snow was less. Ehh. Well, maybe he'd go pester a few people again. So, after going through a mental list of who was around, he went looking for @Aibreann. Look, after whatever the hell weirdness between himself and Cupid (and where was Miriam hiding?), he definitely wanted to make sure that wasn't gonna happen with her.

He wandered a little while before he found her scent trail, and it was only a little longer after that before he glimpsed her through the brush. At least in this pack, her colors were fairly distinctive, so there was very little question who it was he spotted up ahead. But like in every forest, there wasn't the cleanest line of sight, so he couldn't entirely tell what she was up to. Looking for something maybe? Yeah, that was totally specific. He called out, wearing his usual grin, How are things going?