Backdated to October 19th, roughly midday, special tag for @Chan but other SC members are welcome to join too
She had set out with Xulia many days prior on a trip to the wolves of the mountain at the behest of Viorel. At first it had gone well, but at some point while they were traversing the mountain the weather had turned bad and she became separated from her travelling companion. Clover had taken some time to try and find her, but she had no knowledge of the rocky terrain and hoped that maybe Xulia had continued onwards and she would meet back up with her at their destination. She could only hope she was not hurt and did not need help, and could only imagine what would happen if she returned to the backwater without her.
Finally Clover reached the border of the Cove wolves, and she stopped at a respectable distance away. The bundle of herbs in her mouth was dropped carefully on the ground, and she glanced around hopefully for Xulia before calling out for the leader of the pack. She did not know who would be showing up, but felt that the gifts she had brought with her would be satisfactory and to their liking. The herbs she had bundled up were unable to be found in rocky and mountainous terrains, and with winter soon approaching she could only assume they would want to stock up with as many medicinal herbs as they could before then.
She sat back on her haunches, keeping an eye out not just for one of the Cove wolves to show up, but also for any sight of Xulia. Maybe she had already arrived and was waiting for her? She could only hope.