Wind in the Willows

Viridian was on her way back to Donostrea. She still owed Glacier more than a few favors. While she wasn't totally focused on paying him back she knew that if she hunted for them there would still be a meal in it somewhere for her. So instead of hunting on her own and hunting for the pack that had been so gracious to her. She would be dead with out Glacier and shed try not to forget it.

Her silvery form shimmered through the dappled light of the forest, with the leaves practically gone from their branches the willows looked quite sad indeed. Briefly she'd scan her surroundings, not interested in the scenery. She had eyes only for her brother's dark form. When she found him then she could enjoy herself and relax. But not until then. Purposefully she would stride through the forests, her eyes not falling on the young boy not so far ahead of her.