The grey fae had been restless as of recently, so despite her attempts to sleep, her mind would not slow. Was it loneliness that kept sleep away? Perhaps it was the past events, the loss of friends…maybe it was just the season and her hormones. Regardless of the reason, the lack of sleep was inescapable. She slept fitfully if at all, so often times she wandered through the lands to hunt or just calm her thoughts. Occasionally, she even got in a round of patrols in if Desoto hadn’t taken up the night shift. Tonight was a dark night and quiet night. The peace of it coaxed the Delta from her den, inviting her to roam the shadowed forests. Her pelt blended in well to the silver lit places, alight with moonlight and slashed with shadows. It was where she could remain unseen. Silently, her paws carried her deep within a familiar place. The woods with it’s tall oak trees spaced far enough from each other, the frosted river beyond…she knew this place. Golden amber eyes flashed in a patch of moonlight as the she-wolf paused to take in the scene.

Yet even as her thoughts drifted back to the first pack hunt, her senses jolted her back to the present as she caught the scent of another. A male, who smelled more of the lands beyond than of Agavos. Stealthily, Breeze crept forward, her narrowed eyes didn’t face the light although she kept halfway in it to blend in. Soon the movement of a tree branch ahead of her made a cracked under the weight of the snow. A flash of green orbs and a cackle gave the strange wolf away. She trotted over, tail high enough for her rank, her expression one of interest, although she wouldn’t be hostile. The female listened to the ebony brute, realizing he must have been talking to himself. Staying slightly on guard, she spoke up, ready for any reaction from the smaller wolf. “Well hello there. It’s quite late to be out and about, although I must admit that it’s a perfect night for a moonlit stroll.” Breeze said, her voice soft but loud enough to be heard. Her lips curved into a smile as her eyes danced over the figure before her with curiosity. “I’m Delta Breeze. Who might you be?”

The brute had let out another laugh, mumbling to himself. Perhaps he was a bit odd, but wasn’t that how most wolves here were? Unique. At least he seemed cheerful. She left her tail up, not overly high, but enough to be clear of who she was. She needed to make sure he understood the importance of respect in Agavos. The dark wolf’s words made her smile widen with amusement at his words. Satisfied by his show of respect and his introduction, although his next comment made her amber flare with both amusement and surprise. She flicked one ear back, displeased with his carelessness in word choice. Surely nothing was mean to be hostile, but it would be best to remind him of his place regardless. “Well its a pleasure to meet you Crow. Indeed Fel is very…stern. As much as i appreciate your humor, i must warn you not to be so carefree in playful terms assigned to our high ranks. Feel or Desmond or even Desoto would not take so kindly to such…informalities as far as I know.” Breeze said. A small smile curved her lips as she sat down and kept one ear swiveling to check for any other company. Sure enough, she heard the approach of another, and glanced back to see the distant white form of Arrelys. She seemed nervous, so the Delta only tried to give her an encouraging look before turning back to the brute in front of her. "All other high ranks take formal displays of respect and submission very seriously, but you need not be so proper with me as long as you aren’t being rude. You may even meet my gaze. Keeping your gaze low is only required at large gatherings.” The female explained. Just as she finished, a familiar voice could be heard, and the grey she wolf swung her head to watch Sieglinde approach. “Sieglinde! Wonderful to see you. How have you been?“ The fae asked. Slight concern formed within her mind as she noticed the other dark pelted female looked a bit skinny. Winter was a tough season, and it had undoubtedly affected some more than others. Breeze sat, glancing at everyone with a smile. It was nice to have a late night chat.