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The answer was quite to the point. Amekaze may have seemed stone-faced at the notion, but she prickled at the idea of another pack. Knowing the followers were few only helped minutely. "Anything else about this wolf?" she picked, trying to fish for the details of any potential pack and its wannabe rival alpha of these stretches of wilds. "Maybe it is new still," she offered as a guess in return and consulted her mental map of the southernmost territories of the Great Bear Wilderness. If the moosefields were what she thought they were, it was still a decent distance from Moonspear, her main concern above all other things right now. Her further details about the path between here and there did line up with that, too, so that was worth knowing.

Assuming that this did pan out for whoever was at the head of it, that meant this would be the fourth new pack in her general region. None were very close, and she didn't even know where the one on the coast was exactly, but they were stacking up awfully fast suddenly. How long until they were too close too?

Then, on scouts. "Just a few," she answered. Rain (her first main outrider), Floki, and Wildfire came to mind, along with her own halfway developed interest in the duty sometimes. They all usually started out as wolves who liked to travel, though.