Ouroboros Spine oh no, she's at the bottom of that bottle

Salamander had never seen such tactics used, but that didn't mean they weren't uncommon. A rarity for her to see, yes. Being a warrior and not a scout, nor a warden, nor any other type of beast who may interact with the borderlands - the red woman only shrugged softly at his comment, taking it at face value, and then turned to Kroc as if to judge the other woman's reaction. When Ivitaruk began to stride on, likely to make further marks and delineate the border more substantially, Salamander slunk along nearby. She did not keep too close, as that would impede the work. But she did familiarize herself with the clusters of scents in the surrounding areas; dipping her head towards hunks of moss or the occasional fern, and taking brief pauses.