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Ness smiled at the genial greeting, noticing easily how this female could be Charon's partner— his equal. Her tail curved and wagged low as she came close, pulling her ears back as she came at a rest at the alpha's side, forming an acute angle between them. "A wolf is looking to settle in the moosefields down south," she remarked casually, unsure whether or not this was pertinent information to Moonspear, but it was what she had anyway. "I didn't smell many followers, but who knows..." The pale she-wolf shrugged, giving her dusty pelt a shake and observing her superior through a respectfully sidelong gaze. "I just traveled pretty much a straight line, so that's all I found. I didn't want to get too sidetracked trying to see all the sights and smell all the smells."

Amekaze asked then if she scouted, and though Ness had crossed many territories and scoped countless areas, she didn't see herself titled as such. "Nah. I just like to travel— and talk. Gets me places, gets me info. Never considered it a profession exactly. Moonspear has designated scouts?"