She had trekked so far away from the Meadow. With @Palisander frequently at her side Isley was getting more comfortable around him. There was in him a bit of spark, he was frequently playful with her and kept her spirits high. The more time they spent in one another's company the more that she found herself flirting with the male which was equal parts curious and terrifying. 

The sun had risen high above her and before her gaze was a vision of beauty. The forest was majestic, cradling what looked to be a fertile valley, and Isley found herself wanting to spend a few days combing across the lands. There was no scent markers, no claims laid out, and so the redhead felt comfortable enough to explore the lands at her leisure. 

The pair had split up for the time being, though Aria knew Constantine was nearby. She'd scented wolves and, though she knew better than to approach strangers alone, her curiosity got the best of her. The pale queen wondered if Constantine had scented them and would come investigate, but she didn't worry too much. From not too far off she stared, tense and ready to flee if needed but her tail wagged behind her in an effort to show them that she was of no threat. She waited for them to see her and react, and then she would react accordingly. 

Isley had never found herself around a male she wasn't related to for so long. Sometimes she fumbled in how she behaved around Palisander - catching herself from time to time wondering just what a life with him might be like. Perhaps it would be like this, where they worked together and fed off each other, or maybe they might have been at each other's throats constantly. It was so hard to say what truly might happen and the redhead wasn't sure she was ready to find out just yet. 

And just at that moment when Isley had been thinking such sweet thoughts about him Palisander nipped her right on the butt and the woman whipped around, not giving him even a second to wipe the smug look from his face before she'd launched herself at him. Of course, it was like flicking a pebble at a boulder but she she was hoping she might catch him off guard - even if she pinned him for a second it would be worth it. She'd show him! 

Just then Isley realized they were not alone. She quickly retreated from Palisander's body, head lifting as she saw a pale figure nearby. Isley gave a brief wag of her tail back to the other female, taking a couple cautious steps away from the safety of Palisander. "Hello."

They stopped what they were doing, and though Aria couldn't really tell what was going on, she felt it was some harmless flirting. She smiled at the ginger female, her pale gaze flitting to the male. The woman had spoken to her, the man had merely stood by. She stepped closer, closing the large distance between them. "Hello," she returned, head cocking just barely. "Do you two live around here?" she then asked them, eyes glinting in the sun overhead. 

A glance showed her that Palisander was similar in stance to her, relaxed and maybe open, though Isley tended to be the more cautious of the two. Palisander was more laid back, a little self assured, and Isley was envious frequently of the way that the male was so quick to just...settle. Take it in stride. The pale female stepped closer and Isley didn't shift her position at all, waiting to see how she behaved and what she was wanting. 

"Not exactly." Isley admitted. "We roam." Do as they pleased, saw what they wanted to. They didn't have to answer to anyone but themselves and it would do well for themselves until they found what they were looking for. It was hard to see when that might be or guess what might happen. 

Aria shook her head. "I'm from up north-- I'm looking for a place to settle with a close friend," she said, eyeing the two. "We lead together, but we'll need wolves in our ranks," she adds, a small smile lighting up her pale but pretty features. It was an invitation, but they could do what they wanted with it.

"I'm Aria January, I currently lead a pack of healers on the coast," she added, pale gaze searching them again.

Palisander was more forthcoming, which wasn't surprising to her in the slightest bit. Maybe Palisander's family hadn't been like hers - maybe there was better in their world. For Isley it had been a paranoid mother who had shown her interests more in poison than repair, although the other wolves of Awenasa had not been like that. Still, it burned Isley up, those deep seated fears and the paranoia that had lasted for far too long. 

"If you already lead a pack, why leave those wolves?" Isley asked curiously, it sounded as if they were looking for something new entirely, not to just move their wolves to a new home. 

Aria smiled, but it was pained. "Our alpha and founder died not too long ago... I was his right hand. The pack belongs rightfully to his children, and his daughters come of age soon. I am handing the pack to them, they are born leaders," she explains. Though she isn't thrilled about the situation, she knows that Donnelaith will always be the pack of witches... she is no witch. Deirdre and Emaleth are better suited for it.

Isley pursed her lips a bit when Aria admitted she was a mere placeholder. It wasn't really much to invoke faith in the process - to have an Alpha willing to give it away did not inspire much faith in her. Isley was paranoid, and she was willing to admit such a thing, and she glanced over to see Palisander's reaction. "It is unfortunate you would leave a place you love, then." Isley offered quietly - she couldn't say what might make her leave a place she loved - but then, hadn't she done that with Palisander?

She might have blushed, was she so not focused on the task at hand. "Have you looked many places?"

The pale queen shook her head, her gaze traveling past the two for a moment before returning back. "It's a shame," she agreed, "But the atmosphere had changed when I first joined, and I needed something of my own anyway-- it will always belong to his family," she added, a small smile drifting on her face. Of her own, she longed for her own. 

"We wanted to stay near, but the West seems somewhat crowded. Constantine-- my right-hand-- won't like it, but I fear we'll have to move further East," she then explained, tail waving. When the man sits, she follows suit, feeling comfortable with the two.

Palisander reclined and for a moment Isley watched the male, finally snapping her eyes back to Aria as she spoke. They wanted to stay close - but then they would compete for resources in that way and it was almost more complicated to try and stay so close to another pack. No matter how friendly they were eventually when winter came and their numbers started to swell they would fight for the resources - or worse, if one declined and the other succeeded then what? They become reabsorbed? "There are many suitable lands that direction," Isley intoned. They had seen many as they cut across the lands, but, so far nothing here had overly impressed her. 

The Sweep they stood in was perhaps the most suitable to her, but, it was not for everyone to live in such an area. "The lands are established around mountains, plenty of waterways cut through them. It makes for very fertile grounds, no doubt full of prey as well. Perhaps more distance would not be a bad thing between your claim and their pack - it might be good to have the benefit of varied lands between you." She suggested, attempting to be helpful.

The two give her advice, and she nods slowly-- somewhat surprised that they were so kind as to offer anything to you. "You're right," she said, dipping her head. "I don't mind going further-- really I'd prefer it-- but I worry for my companion. His sisters are in our pack and he will not be keen on going so far from them... They are adults, though, they can handle themselves," she added, smiling. They surely could understand that worry-- even if they hadn't ever experienced it first hand. 

"Do either of you know where you're headed, exactly?" she then asked them, tilting her head. She knew they were looking for somewhere to settle, but she couldn't remember if they were merely wandering or had some sort of destination in mind. 

"Age doesn't promise stability," Isley mused, more of a hint of amusement to her voice than anything. Her mother was an adult but Isley wouldn't have trusted Tiva to lead anything no matter how good her intentions might have been. It wasn't to make Aria feel bad or doubt her choices but to offer another perspective. "Still, even with the best of intentions if areas get crowded it can provide even more troubles - it runs the risk of false expectations." Isley could see where things could be too complicated - if one's hunting grounds started to suffer the expectation of shared resources could endanger both. 

To the question she looked over at Palisander. "We don't have a goal, yet, other than finding a place that suits us both." It was hard to imagine just what might be the perfect mesh between both their expectations but she had hope still. 

"What fits you?" Aria decided to ask, her head tilting. She wasn't sure that she and Constantine would fit these two, but it didn't hurt to ask. Her pale gaze searched the two, looking for something to give her any sort of indication of, well, anything. Were these two partners? Siblings? She couldn't tell, they were at least companions.

What a question to ask. Isley wasn't sure what to say, exactly, what to bring into light for a proper home might feel like. "Somewhere with foliage - with wolves that are not just banded together, but choose to be." She said, looking at Palisander for his input too. "Something a little wild, where it is encouraged to grow together." What that meant for her companion and herself, she wasn't sure yet - but she had a feeling that they would wander more to find it. 

She smiled at the two, nodding a bit and gazing off. "That sounds nice, I need a bigger family," she commented quietly, her tail waving. Her ears pricked as she heard Constatine's voice in the distance, her body moving upright and her nose twitching. "My partner is calling for me," she explained briefly, giving the two a smile. "I will see you both again, I'm sure, good luck in your travels, I hope you find a home," she said, and dipped her head.

After exchanging a goodbye with the two, the pale girl trotted towards Constantine, her white gaze searching for him quickly as she went.