Mara Sov was grateful, to everyone really. So many had pitched in to provide food. The Halcyon fellow and his son Yami just as well as the new lady of the moors, Avery. All of those that helped her make such an event possible, from Zelda in the scavenger hunt, the young mountain wolf doing the storytelling and even the wolf who had volunteered for a spooky cave event. Mara Sov could not have done something so magnificent without their aid especially on such a large scale. Perhaps that was one thing she was grateful to, a group of helpful wolves that did not mind donating to such a cause for relaxation and togetherness. It created a wealth of knowledge for those wolves who chose to see it as such at least on the more trivial matters perhaps. Not only that it was a good way to see how everyone was faring after such trying times with the upset the moors had been in.

Dusk had started to settle the sun entirely set as she made her way from the singing and dancing to the fields of Ruieze. Mara Sov took her time to find the tallest and most dense grass patch she could before weaving out a maze in the grass. The paths were clear and obvious because of the heavy paw steps she chose to make repetitively along the earth. There was a path to the exit from the entrance but along with several dead ends to make things tricky however, when the moon fully hung in the sky she had finished with her masterpiece and stood at the entry issuing a light-hearted howl announcing the maze was open for all who were bold enough to seek the exit. Mara had, to be honest, it was hard work and she was tired she hoped it would be a success at the very least for the effort everyone had put into this event.