Sunspire Mountains Return Of The White Wolf

Just a note, this technically takes place outside of the territory, so assuming they're near it but not actually inside~ c:

Asterr had been working overtime, ensuring their borders were strong and that everyone knew they were located there. She wished not for any ill fates to befall her tribe mates, and so she made sure everything was fine. They were no longer directly beside another pack, they no longer had to worry about a shared border or war—they were safe, secluded and healing. To make things better, she had discovered that the flora of the lair was far greater in species than what the cavern had held. It was perfect for her, being an aspiring medic and all. Not to mention how it allowed for her to better treat those who were currently wounded. In truth, she hadn't really needed to do much, but she'd wished to take that extra step and knock out the chance of infections setting in entirely. It made her feel better, less guilty.

The yearling had awoken early that day, setting out to patrol and strengthen the borders. Eventually, she'd retired to the inner domain of the territory, before a feeling compelled her to start moving once more. This time, she was led outside of the territory, but not far. It confused her, wondering what it was that she had to see, before a pallid form in the distance caught her attention. Then there came the scent, one that was familiar and filled her with concern, uncertainty, and even an ounce or two of disapproval. No matter, the dragoness approached the woman, keeping quiet even after she'd come to a stop a few meters in front of her. It took awhile for the girl to find her voice, but once she had, there was only one thing she'd been able to say: "Where did you go?"