The world has changed since she's last been here, the magic meant to destroy the wolves was wreaking havoc on the world for everyone. From the weird angry deer area to the river further north, and then the burning heat of the desert. What else was going wrong further?

Valor was set on finding a rune, to help the small not-hyenas, and this was an area she hasn't really put too much exploration in. Climbing into the plateau was a trek enough, she knew she would need to put days into here to make the climb worth it, hell if she'd go up and down that hill more than once a day!

But as she walked through the forest at the top, blanketed by the shade, she heard giggles and stopped. Swiveling her ears around, before looking down just a bit away to see a small wolf laying in a hole in the dirt. A cub? She hadn't smelled any others in the area yet...

Well hello her voice was light, cheerful, a surprising tone considering just how big she was. Keeping cool dear?