Swiftcurrent Creek To Where from Here

OOc: Playing this vague while keeping an eye on current events. Dated sometime after the SC/NSV thread. @Tuwawi When she felt ready. That was when she was asked to return; when she found confidence that her body was ready for the rigors of training commanded by her instructor. She had taken her time, doubting at first until she understood what she need do. Days spent running seemingly endlessly, and her training time with Raheerah awarded her with some sense of certainty that the next steps were hers to take. In her mind was only the promise of progress, the hope that her instructor would be glad for her physical progress. That he would look to her not with disappointment for her actions, but pride in knowing her potential was still present. She felt ready for sure. Once more the female walked the familiar creek side towards its claimed home. Her nose close to the ground and wits about her as she walked, lest she be victim of some surprise unwanted and unwarranted. She proceeded with the same care as she had with her party some days if not weeks before, but with a certain eager air that betrayed her. As precious as camaraderie was to her, she was glad for the opportunity to ensure that what was fashioned had not frayed. Letting her shoulders roll forward, she stopped at the heavily scented border of the territory. The scent of the small Alpha was pungent if not bothersome, but too was the scent of whom she had traveled to see. Rather than announce herself immediately, the female lowered herself to sit just within reach of the scented marker. Trusting patrols to be as regular as they were within her own keep, she waited patiently for any that might wander by. She had traveled a little ways, and was certainly in no rush.