Clouded Heart was working with her songbird trying to teach her a new tune, but it wasn't working out as well as hoped. With a sigh, Clouded turned to the thin bark near her. "I wonder if you can find someone for me?" The bird twittered and gave a blank look. The doe remembering her siblings, Luck and Wades, wondered how they were doing. She grabbed a twig, picked a color that matched Luck-in-Shadows, and drew his markings as she remembered, adding in the black/gray of the rest of him. "Sweet Voice, come here and look at this picture. I want you to find this in the swamp." Grabbing the rolled up thin bark with a message to visit, she placed it in a small tube like item. "Take this to him."
Sweet Voice flapped over to Clouded, staring at the picture. She looked at the doe and back at the picture, giving a flap of her wings to say she heard. The bird grabbed the tube with a claw and started to flap her wings into the air. The doe watched and asked the motherfather to guide the bird to her brother.
"Oh, come along," Luck-in-Shadows said with a soft laugh, turning his head and looking over his shoulder to see if his mate was still following as he gallumphed eagerly through a muddy puddle. He loved nothing in the world better than adventuring, and when his mate was added to the mix, Luck could not be happier in any way -- even if he was covered in mud and growing tired from the day's exploits. 
Traitor's Moon, faced with the options of sliding down an embankment or picking his way down a serious of large roots, chose to instead leap the whole thing and trust his sturdy legs to take him. He landed with a little bit of a stumble and shook himself to get rid of landing-shivers. He was about to ask where, precisely, their goal lay, when he noticed the flash of pale feathers approaching.