She was blocked from the wind, but even her fur was not completely free of snow or mats created by such. The last few trips out into the blizzard had left her a mess more than once, and she had since given up trying to make herself appear as together as she felt maybe she should have been. There was a lot going on though, and she felt that things needed to be done. Alexander of course was the first wolf she felt should be a champion of her home. So loyal he was, to her and her needs. She knew it angered him that she let the, now known as a thief, slip away into the wilderness. Zelda had seen her missing horn and feathers and she felt upset that any creature would take something that, to anyone else, would have been something meaningless. To her they had lots of meaning though, but she had thought no harm had been done. Really no had… those were things from what almost felt like another life now, but still she wanted them back.

Another mission for another time… Spring perhaps, she wasn’t sure if she should mention it to Alexander. She had wanted to track down the great golden bear, but decided with the blizzards that it would have to wait until Spring or Summer as the strong wings and deep snow would work towards a large beasts favor. Zelda didn’t know anything about Hershels imprint being attacked. Sidriel never mentioned it to her in their meetings, and while Zelda had suspicions she didn’t know of how she had obtained the scars on her face. If she had perhaps she would feel more his frustration, her lack of ability to control her borders at all times. It was hard, especially with everything outside of the borders weighing upon her.

Still she was here cause she could think of no wolf more deserving of the title than Lex. He had always done so much for them, fought the bear, protected the borders and he had always been there for her when things got hard. He was there with her when she confronted Aranck too, when she was depressed. She trusted him with almost everything regarding the pack, and she knew it was trust well earned and placed.

Soon she sees him, and he looks quite the mess. Undoubtedly despite the storms he had been out there patrolling, making sure that the thief or whoever else wasn’t coming back. Her tail waved when she spotted him and he greeted her. Still so formal, she guessed she couldn’t break his habits so easily. Soon he was reporting to her and she couldn’t help but chuckle and shake her head, she wasn’t disappointed, he was just so… him. She guessed was all she could say about that and it amused her.

”Well the blizzards are at least doing something good for us.” She said after all who would want to visit in these conditions? It was hard enough making it in a normal winter let alone one as rough as this one. Then he continued, enlightening her with a bit of information she didn’t know. She didn’t know much about Old Moladion, before the meteor. It didn’t affect her grandfather, as he was from far away, and her grandmother never talked too much about lands other than Trenus. She looked to it then, but recalled that Alexander, and his brothers from that band, were all descended from wolves who lived in Old Molaldion. ”There are a few of these spots around, I wonder if they are the same ones from then? The meteor might have destroyed trees and changed the lands, but I surely couldn’t have destroyed all these.” She touched her paw on the cold surface before pulling it away, feeling herself getting distracted, but it was an interesting piece of information. ”I never heard much about the lands other than Trenus. Though, admittedly not even a lot about those lands since Grandfather was from far away.” Her tail waved, not trying to forget why she was actually here today, but right now simply enjoying the moment.