Wrong kind of Hide and Seek

*Actaea* · 11-14-2019, 11:47 AM

She had set off on her journey what felt like ages ago with her companions fallowing her. Everyone was bundled with thick pelts from her den in order to stay warm through their journey. She had no idea how long they would be gone so she did her best to pack appropriately, healing supplies and salted meats were stored away in her and Boris' bags in case food grew scarce. She knew her Uncle had been distraught on the disappearance of Heloise, Whittaker, and Snow. Acere couldn't up and leave his responsibilities to look for them so Actaea felt she was the best for the job. With her healing experience she could take care of them if they were injured and her slim form could cover quite a lot of ground. Her only wish was that she had asked Ignis to come with her, but he was best to stay behind and help out Acere.

The sun had rose a few hours ago and the trio was still on the move. Actaea was the head of the group and so far she was refusing to stay idle for long. She was determined to find them and to come back with the family her Uncle had just started. Part of her was kicking herself for not being more a part of the pups lives, wondering if this would have prevented this. She hadn't been sure how to react to Heloise, or the kids and she had felt everything happened so quickly. Although she failed to admit she had gone fairly recluse after the rise of Winterfell, taking her time to properly create a den, medical den, and storage den. She had taken to much time and failed to leave time to socialize with others. Now the pack was beginning to dwindle in numbers and activity.

Molten gaze scanned the area around her as she moved through the snow. The trio was quiet, not looked to attract unwanted attention, especially if they came up on one of the pups. There was a moment where she stopped, standing still and staring off into the distance. She was sure she spotted... something. Nose twitched as she took on the scents, but she was upwind from what she thought she spotted. She slowly moved forward and to the left, trying to keep thier scents from floating directly to the creature in case it was a predator.

"Speech" & 'Thought'

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