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Right, then.. and she felt herself fighting off making a perplexed face. Actually earnestly busy or not, he wasn't seeming too adverse to humoring her. His thinking must not have been that distracting, or urgent enough that it must he done right now, so she'd let that one be for now. The mention of a pack, paired with a matching gesture to its heading, gave her plenty else to focus on. "What pack?" she asked immediately, and followed the direction of his point with her steely stare curiously.

As for her, she gave a little huff. The pointlessness of her answer was already going to frustrate her, she knew. Jomyo wished she had some grander scheme to say she was working on when in reality, she was torn between heading back to the homeland or settling up somewhere in the meantime because she had nothing better to do right now. With contact currently lost between her brothers, she was feeling an uncharacteristic concern towards the what next. "Just wandering." It hardly felt like scouting when she had nothing interesting to report to anyone but herself. "Left the coast, then headed south until it landed me here where I've found a whole lot of nothing-too-interesting." With a lingering frown, she pointed her muzzle in the way which she had come, roughly. These wilds were vast, after all, and sometimes these forests seemed damn near neverending. "Not yet, anyway."