It seemed as if winter had only began when spring suddenly emerged, bringing forth a beautiful green and warm sunlight to everything around the forest. Prey had become abundant once more, and things seemed to be getting better for Pryvanthros as a whole. She was quite proud to be apart of that journey, she was finding herself a lot healthier than before. Her nightmares had ceased, pleasant dreams now washing her mind. Things were looking up, but if Amatis knew anything when things got better there was a fall for the worse just up ahead. It was a fear she held in her heart, and even in the dead of night when her pleasant dreams were at their peak that fear would sneak in and darken everything. It would awaken her, but she would have no memory of how or what happened. She was always left with a strange, and very dark feeling. Ignoring it as best she could, she finished her duties for the day and decided to go explore the territories. It was her first spring in the new area, and she was excited to see it all while lush and beautiful. Paws thrumming against hard ground, Amatis was enjoying her run through the forest but had come upon Cathedral Mountains and decided it was a good time to explore. With her pack duties done for the day, it excited her to go and visit the one place she hadn't gone yet. Coming up to part of the mountain that was easy to climb, she hopped up and walked up to a small over hang and laid down. The wind was blowing gently, giving a soft yet stiff breeze cooling her down from her run. Resting her head on her paws, she let out a sigh her soft golden eyes bright in the light. With her body relaxed and her worries gone, she finally felt free. All the pressure she had been under was completely gone, and she could now be herself. It was amazing what she could feel in only a few months. Smiling, the young fae closed her eyes and let her mind drift, not worried about the area she was in or the dangers it held.

Whiskers dragged along the pile of rocks before her. Silver eyes stared from behind the large rocks, looking around every nook and cranny. She stayed close to the ground, a soft rumbling noise came from her chest. Her tail flicked carefully from left to right. She had heard the sound of something off in the distance. Her small ears twitched as she followed the noise. She climbed the largest rock before her, getting the bird's eye view of the lands around her. Claws dug into the crevices to help her climb with ease. As she scaled upwards, she made sure to keep herself quiet and unseen. She blended in here, her coat matching beautifully. When she had finally reached the top of the rock, she rested on all four paws. They all sat close to one another in a small square. She balanced like this for a long while, until she found the resting body of a wolf. Well, it was laying down to do something. It could be resting, or it could be dying. Now this peeked the interest of the large feline and she slowly made her way off the rock. She hopped down to another rock, allowing only a few pebbles to fall from the point as she landed gracefully. Her nose took in the scent of everything around her. No blood. No smell of death. This wolf was alive. Bounding off the rock face, she launched herself at the wolf laying on the ground.