Bearclaw Valley Where are my friends?

Rhythm had a peaceful gaze as the white alphess seemed to relax slightly. "Yes, like i said everyone needs an adventure sometimes," she restated hoping that would just give the fae one last moment of reassurance.

Scarlett brought up the topics of trades which Rhythm had in fact spent quite a lot of time thinking about. She had some ideas but when Scarlett brought up Outrider Rhythm looked slightly shocked. Why hadn't she thought about this as an option. Perhaps not a first choice but certainly this was an option for her. She was happy to hear that Scarlett trusted her judgement.

 "You know of all the things i thought of pursuing i hadn't thought about Outrider. The ones i had considered were caretaker or counselor," she said with a small tilt of her head. "I'm glad to hear you trust my judgement and im going to try my damndest to keep it that way," she let out a small chuff.

"My exploring, it was uh fine. I didn't run into much while i was away just sort of wandered. It was nice. Believe it or not i didn't leave the territory much. If I did it wasn't far." She was trying to decide if she ought to mention the black wolf she had run into on the outskirts of the territory. She didn't trust that wolf one bit.

"I did run into one wolf. I didn't like her very much. I'm pretty sure she was lying to me. But hey what can you do. I think though if she does come back and i catch her. She's in for it," Rhythm let out a small growl. She couldn't stand wolves lying to her and thinking that she wouldn't be smart enough to notice. If there was one thing Rhythm was good at it was figuring out the truth. One way or another.