Ankyra Sound i mean like a goddamn marching band

"North," she repeated, staring blankly, then realizing that Helix probably wanted to clarify. "Oh--erm, at the edge of a thick forest. A boulder, split in two; we call it Broken Boulder. A few days' journey northeast from here." She hoped that was specific enough for the formidable wolf. Turns out, that question was the easy one. The one that followed was much more difficult to answer.

Her eyes clouded with sadness. "A sickness," she murmured. "I'm not sick. Not anymore," she added hastily, trying to reassure Helix that she was no walking plague. "It came with a gang of cats that settled in our territory, and took the life of one of our own. The place is a mess. We just can't stay there any longer." Surely she'd understand, right?