Swiftcurrent Creek let minnow how that goes

If Luke had indeed lived a wanderer's life, any restlessness he felt was superseded by his duty to the pack. Behati frowned at him, at once disappointed but also hopeful - that she, too, might come to feel a connection to a pack that wasn't just pretence. 

"Well, your loss! I'm ditching mine and heading out!" she replied smilingly, disguising this second and more delicate thought. Luke could sit there with his pack and his duties - she was going to pursue a life of free-spirited badassery. To hell with Blacktail Deer Plateau! Or.. well, there was Casmir. And Pearl. And she rather liked Lasher and Dante. So maybe it would just be for today. A strange look passed over Behati's face as the doubt crept in, and she was quick to bid the stranger a "Laters!" and rush off, heading east but knowing full well that she would double back as soon as he was out of sight.