There was another wolf that she wanted to find this season, and that was Sparrow. She had seemed to be hanging out in Abaven more, and it was about time that they have a little chat again. Since Starling had started to wander in and out of the pack, she got even closer to Lark and felt that their bond was the strongest. But she needed her sister in her life, she wasn't anywhere close to giving up on the woman. Trotting down the river, she tried to pick up on the chocolate wolf's scent. The afternoon sun was still warm on her back, her paws kicking stray leaves into the rapids. Was this even where Sparrow hung out? She wasn't sure, her head falling to the side. It had been awhile since she had even tracked her down, she was putting her rank to use she guessed. "Sparrow?" She called softly, peeking around with her baby blue eyes. Pausing to look around, she huffed when she couldn't spot her right away. Crap, was this even somewhere she hung out? Abaven lands were so big that it was getting harder and harder to track down just one wolf. Finch was determined though, sticking her nose close to the ground as she marched across the landscape. What was it with her litter mates and being nearly impossible to find? --

Sparrow had been mulling around and collecting herbs. It was part of her nature, she assumed, and did little to stop it. She thought about Lark and Lillianna, and her father. Where were her other siblings? What were they doing? Sparrow had been so exhausted focusing on Lillianna that she hadn't really bothered to check in with everyone else.

She had secrets to hide, after all.

Somewhere, above the sound of the water, Sparrow thought she heard her name called.

Was that Finch?

No, she was probably imagining things.

Or maybe she wasn't.

Sparrow tossed a glance across the landscape and sure enough, a pale figure made its way across the land. The small woman watched for a moment as her sister marched around with her nose to the ground. After, Sparrow called to her, "Finch? Over here!" she called, a chuckle in her voice. Was there something her sister wanted? She guessed she'd have to see.