Blackfeather Woods do not enter, like, seriously.

Still, nothing. There had to be something that interested the female. Sighing, she looked around, as if a new conversation starter was lingering in the trees somewhere. The borders were not that far behind them, leading her to remember the golden rule of wardening. "All trespassers are to be killed on sight, or run far enough away from the territory. Unless they are on business with the Alpha or the Brotherhood, they should be behind the very noticeable bloody border," It was exhauting to see how many wolves just stepped over the rotting carcasses smack onto their territory without asking themselves if the bloodstained line was perhaps a warning. "We follow rules just like any other pack, you don't have to like eachother but we forbid harmful intent or maiming of any kind against your fellow pack mates," Some still had to be reminded, after all, they obtained some of the most dangerous and deranged stranger out there with the nastiest of tempers. "There are no required trades, yet we do encourage all members to pursue their own strengths. We have many fighters and budding healers of different kinds," She mentioned, if trades were something the female was readily interested in. Or some just didn't, thinking of Cyn who hadn't obtained a trade at all. Yet she knew than some had their own troubles to deal with without adding a job onto the lot. Though pure laziness would not be tolerated, everyone pulled their own weight. 

"Since you have your own injuries, I expect to see you working diligently to heal. I suggest to seek out our soon to be healer Venus, she will be able to help you with a speedy recovery and painkillers. But once you've healed, downtime will not be possible for very long. Both me and the Alpha will be watching to see you've pulled your own weight and contributed, is that clear?'' She did not say it in a scolding way, but setting down expectations was a must, especially with the new ones. She looked long at the female, no speculation present in her eyes. "I will let you go here, if that is all. Venus should be around here somewhere, if you'd like some help," She glanced above the female, though did not see the familiar face. She wouldn't mind being dumped another patient, she assumed, after all from what she got from Kendra, the female was quite talented at the herbs and medicines. It was another security thing, for the to be suing their supplies on the stranger. It showed their belief in her, but was yet to receive from the other end, if that was the kind of person Hecate was.