The small print

Eir was once more seeking out for adventure, for witnessing what else could be out here, out of Lirim's lands. Her spirit of a Nomad was far from being dead,she still had those urges of moving and allowing those feet to travel here and there in order to fulfill any of her deepest of desires, of satisfying that thirst of the unknown. The Armigeri then left Lirim's terrains and set route to the west not caring much how far she was going to travel,all she wanted was to move and find out what lied there.

And thus as some time passed she found herself before a cavern, big and one that was calling for her. Part of her made her regret some of those feelings but in the other side,her curiosity was pushing her. But like a product of fate, she could hear clacking lighting and thunder, and soon a heavy rain started to fall over.Well now she had a reason to come in,and as she approached she took a seat just where the rain didn't reach.She was unaware of the other wolf. Then she lied down in complete silence waiting for the sudden downpour.

Maybe after it was done she could keep up with her adventure.