Kintla Flatlands wrapped in life in ultra greens

Amused, Mordecai was just as pleased that Casmir came swiftly to the same conclusions as he did. Though he hadn't caught a glimpse of the wolf, it was peculiar that she had taken off. Still, he couldn't help but assume it was for the better, half wanting no trouble, and half welcoming the distraction from reality.

"Perhaps she was busy," he said, canting his head thoughtfully. "Maybe she was just making sure we weren't up to anything suspicious and headed on her way." Maybe she had been spying on them, but who knew. The medley of scents that rose in her wake didn't mean anything in particular to him, though it was safe to make the assumption that she was not one of their wolves.