Noctisardor Bypass sunbeam showers

for @Vector :)

The petite Welsh wolfess was by the stream she had come to love in the multiple months that the Bypass had been her pack, laying down and resting next to the rushing bed of water. She'd caught a fat hare moments ago, busy filling in the pack's caches, also endeavouring to gain the trade of Gamekeeper.

She had two trades she was working towards, and progress was steady.

Now was the in-between hour of the day, though, around five-o'-clock, where the blue sky was beginning to be tainted with swathes of coral and purple. The sun was a pale, watery orange orb setting beside a set of distance mountains, the shadows that were cast on Crëyr's pelt everchanging.

Her mind was swirling— yes. She was thinking, thinking of the Alpha, thinking of Flash, thinking of Paar. Her mind wandered to where the crimson healer had gone to, where she was now. Her thoughts were then led towards Shadow's intentions to leave herself and Flash in his stead when he left to search for Paar, for two weeks or so. He intended for them to lead and if they did well, he would promote them to Centurion. Or beta, Crëyr knew.

She'd been thinking around that topic for a while.