The snowy fields had been perfect for a little meeting, even though it told her that the gypsies were a bit low on members. With spring running along over the land, thawing the ice was it's step on. So, of course, since it was getting warmer, Amber had decided to go get some water. It had stopped snowing, and at this fact, it was easier to see, and the temperature hadn't been affected. That;s what mainly made it hard to leave the forest, but of course, she had never tried force shedding. Wasn't that where one rubbed themselves on a tree and rubbed off their fur when they could. She couldn't bare to uncomfortably bake again, and of course, swimming might also help. Whatever the case, it wasn't very important right now.

Mud by the bank of the wonderfully large lake had been almost rocky days ago, but now it was getting soft, with ice shards all over. a true nightmare if you were actually very thirsty, but the she-wolf forced herself to walk through it to the bank. Lowering her snowy head, Amber began to drink the water, which was still freezing cold, thankfully. With her deep forest green eyes, it was never a problem to look at the snow, but would it help looking at sun dancing off the water?

These thoughts stopped suddenly as she looked over towards a bush. Had Amber really been so deep that she'd almost missing the flash of a bluish, slate-like color?