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Hope you don't mind! I figured it was about time Ilya met Harlyn one on one, she's very into being involved with the pack and it's been bugging her for quite some time now that she hasn't met her. xP

Truth be told, Ilya wasn't exactly sure who or what she was searching for. The female alpha, of the pack, sure. But who was this mysterious fae? No idea of what she looked like or smelled like or acted like. Well- that was a lie, she quickly reminded herself. She had spotted @Harlyn upon the acceptance of the frightened black male into the pack; Numa. But let's face it, that is hardly an introduction and Ilya was growing tiresome of not being acquainted with the mythical wolf. So she sought her out.

Unsure of what she was looking for, the only thing she decided she could use to find Harlyn was a sweeter scent that was usually accompanied by the scent of Mordecai. Perhaps it wasn't truly sweet, but to Ilya the scent was flowery. Mordecai's scent specifically was attached, although not necessarily the scent of he himself; more of just a lingering scent that had morphed in with hers. She decided after a bit of contemplating that this was the scent, and the wolf, that she needed to find. 

She set off around noon after a morning practicing fishing at one of the nearby streams. She had caught the white suckers that Luke had been teaching her to catch. Although she managed only two, she decided this was plenty to share with the Alpha and set off. She followed the scent closely, and chose one that remained close to the heart of the Hollow as it was the freshest and Ilya assumed the fae was nearby after a morning of hard work. 

Eventually, she felt that she was close enough. The scent was extremely strong, assuring her that whatever wolf it belonged to was nearby. Confident in her tracking, Ilya let out a greeting bark, hoping to see the dark pelt of the Alphess.