Neverwinter Forest And look what I found

A gathering, one of excitement instead of mourning. 

After the sudden death of one of their own, Ying's disappearance and Belharra having left the lands to travel (as the pirate she was) once more, Vallkyrie had been a bit off of sorts. She hadn't hunted with any others for larger game, sticking to smaller kills she could handle her own. She stored the caches and watched for trespassers though did not engage unless needed. If anything, during this slump she had kept up with her sister, @Valencia only really. 

But she needed to get back into her groove, mingle with her packmates in hope that knew relations with them could be formed where others now lacked. 

When she arrived it was to the sight of Mal, a man she only knew by scent then name and Simmik, the only wolf left other then the Leader himself who remained from the group who had been here when Kyr first joined. Hello everyone. She spoke, breathing in the scent of deer not far off from their point.