Blackfeather Woods it isn’t the storm that makes the ocean dangerous

Sorry this round went longer than before, it was kind of a filler round, but please post next round — they've essentially arrived in the clearing. Tagging @Vaati, @Koume, and @Hvitserk since they’ve missed the last 1-2 rounds. Rounds will be seven days and continued missed round will have your character played out of the thread.

There is not much ahead other than a clearing with a weeping willow and she is curious. The blur of a wolf earlier moves in the same direction and she can’t help but wonder what is ahead, however, Étoille confirms her suspicion that it is Cicero ahead—Wildfire’s description isn’t too far off—and the fur along her nape bristles slightly, ruffling up along her spine. The closer they get, the more obvious the aggression appears, and she puts her focus ahead. Scents left behind those that have traveled this way don’t differentiate between who is who but she will know soon enough. She glances back to see if Hvitserk is still following but he has fallen out of view. Thuringwethil slows only a moment, hoping he will pick, but her focus returns to the spy as the move and get closer, approaching the clearing ahead where their fate awaits.