Broken Antler Fen Scarlet

To keep worries at bay Wraen kept herself busy. She continued to map out the vast territory Brecheliant had claimed, watched the herds and took notice of, where they preferred to dwell the most and their movement. She checked out the water sources other than the large lake, tested the sturdiness of the ice cap and treaded new paths in the deep snow so that she and her packmates would have easy passage and access to useful corners of their territory. 

It was a good day for her, she had managed to do a lot, but a sudden wave of weakness overcame her, that she was forced to plop down mid-path in the snow and lie down for a long time, until the heaviness in her head and limbs drifted away. "Just over exertion," she tried to calm herself, though in the back of her head this spell was far too familiar to the ones she had suffered from right after the hornet attack in autumn.