The dreams had been less of a bother, more of a curiosity to the dark woman. She had other things on her mind, and she was half curious what Ezra was up to as she slipped from the den, Thoth following along in her search. She admitted had no idea what these run things were exactly, but she was going to try and find one, hey, if nothing else, she enjoyed an interesting collection. For now, she navigated just down the mountain outside of Jakten's borders by a river. Pausing, she dipped her head as Thoth landed close by, testing the water with his beak. 

Pausing for a moment, she nodded to the golden eagle, who took flight once more. Eyes pealed for interesting sights that may be this mysterious boon. Not only could Thoth help keep an eye on her, but it also gave her some peace so she could keep an eye out for other wolves close to the borders. The woman swore she thought she saw a splash of pale gold and white, but she shook her head. She needed better sleep; perhaps she would see if she could tempt the dark male to sleep by her den, if Thoth wasn't irritated by the presence of another. It was an odd, comfortable bond she had with the young eagle.

---