Mount Hollow: Located at the base of the Riddle Heights, the cavern of Mount Hollow faces the expanse of the Drooping Willow forest beyond. The cavern looks previously used as a home, perhaps to a cougar or bear. It is a perfect spot for scouts or loners to rest as they pass from one side of the mountain to the next or even as a secret escape for a traveling pair.
It had been days since Ravenna's time with Blitz in the Fireweed Rise and the memory of it still left a smirk on her lips and a pep in her step as she trotted along the outskirts of her home, east of her territory along the foothills of the mountains. The land here grew more and more rocky, as the Drooping Willows forestry became even more sparse as it broke away to the foothills. Though Ravenna had more or less kept to herself over the past few days (or perhaps those in her pack had thought it wise to keep out of her way) she found herself in high spirits. Spring was here and, for the first time, there was the posisibility she would become a mother. Last year Ravenna had felt annoyed and grumpy with her first heat, holding back her dominant natural nature in favor of her leader. Enoki had produced two wonderful children which only made Ravenna realize how much she wanted her own. Being with Blitz had not only been the most obvious choice, but best choice. Of course, he was the only male within the ranks that was not her blood which made the completion for him less so. However, he was also a male she had known since she was a pup and trusted. He was tall, dark and with piercing green eyes that captured her. His strong personal had drawn her in like a moth to a flame. She figured she could have anyone, be with anyone, and she had chosen him...
And yet still, here she was, roaming beyond her territory as though she was just asking for it. Ravenna had thought that after breeding the internal itch which tingled down her spine would have gone away. That she would have felt 'complete' somehow but she had not. Her mind still swooned, her aggression towards the other females in the ranks still high and her need for 'cat calling' still apparent as she walked along the outskirts of the Drooping Willows, her tail waving like a banner, her ears perked high for others in the area. The lands out here for the time being were silent. The night was cool and the moon full and bright in the sky. It hung low over the mountains where her brother's territory reign. She remembered scouting out here time and time again with her mother looking for herbs that grew in the rocky terrain that did not in the forestry or the open fields. She tread carefully over the broken up grounds here until she came along a small cavern. It was nothing like the many turns and tunnels of the Whisper Caverns and it more so reminded her of the large opening of her own pack's den. Slipping in through the opening, she smiles to her new find with satisfaction.