Hushed Willows till she said that she sounds just like sarah vaughan

It is mostly @Seabreeze that visits her. She is likely the only one to really know where to find her and, for the most part, she likes it that way. Qilaq knows there are other wolves in the pack, that they’ve moved from another place and eventually they’ll figure out where she is, but her road to recovery may be a long one with winter on the cusp and days already cold. Her fur has only just begun to grow back, soft fuzz in some places and some places it will never grow. For a while, she keeps herself hidden when others manage to get close and the need this time is no different.
 
She spots the dark wolf as she’s moving away from the water, waterfall behind her. Silver eyes widen in surprise and she backs up, then freezes in place. The crashing sound and gusts of mist keep her sound and scent lost upon the air but no matter where or how she moves, she’ll be spotted. Ears twitch upon her head as she considers her next move. Maybe if she stays still enough she’ll be overlooked but her feet itch to run and hide. The stranger’s features are not defined at her distance, struggling to focus against the sun, but her dark pelt doesn’t help. She has enough trust invested in Seabreeze now that surely she wouldn’t have let one of those wolves near (not that Qilaq has spoken about them) and she’s simply a wolf of the pack. She inhales slowly, holding the breath, and slowly lowers her rump to the ground.

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