She went farther, towards the pack scent she had avoided earlier. What could she say? She was still a scout, one of the better ones in her opinion, and Teaghlaigh had to know where everything was. They should feel safe now that they were separated from the flatlands and everything was going rather well. Sure, winter was coming, but they had some autumn rain to enjoy still. She'd rather have snow, at least that didn't soak her from top to bottom.

She arrived at the strange-looking pack territory and threw her head in her neck to let out a call. It was clear she wasn't here to join nor to bring them any harm. She was merely out for a friendly chat and some allies for in the future.