Totoka River Now I'm on the outside

He seemed rather amused by her question, if the shouting and laughing were any indication. Once more, Wildfire found herself swept up in his whimsical language, the strange words tickling her ears pleasantly even if she had trouble following their actual meaning. She did her best to decipher, though she couldn't think what on earth a swabby could be. Apparently, he was one, though, and didn't have a cabin. The yearling tried to make sense of that.

Although the promise of a fine booty was definitely amusing (and the name Cap'n Blackbeard mightily intrigued her), Wildfire shook her head. "I generally don't get too close to other pack's ter—er, cabins. And I'm assuming this guy is your leader? There's no need to disturb him. I'm not important enough to be summoning leaders and all that." And she really wasn't even out here to meet anyone, Alpha or otherwise; she was here to explore and map the lands.

"I don't know which direction to go from here," she admitted after a moment, in an attempt to make conversation now that she had declined the swabby's invitation. "I'm seeking—I don't know—interesting places, I guess. Any recommendations...?"