The smoke was starting to lighten in the area, and that gave her an immense amount of hope. Beyond that, there were herds in the area, no doubt escaping the smoke in other regions to one that had recently cleared itself up… which meant they could work on rebuilding the caches to the level they were at prior to the smoke’s first appearance. The restrictions with returning to the den had put a strain on their stores, even if it wasn’t as horrible as a winter’s weather.
She let out a call for the pack – a hunt was afoot. She would still need one wolf to look after Eclypse, ensure she stayed away because she was still too young for the hunt… but she had a good feeling about what was to unfold. She watched the heard from a distance as she awaited their arrival, her stomach grumbling. Some large prey would do them all good.