The Sentinels little lost witch

When a figure appeared through the tree line Rowan was almost hopeful. When it neared only to end up being someone else she was disappointed. She kept a neutral face, licking her lips as the other wolf approached. Her eyes drifted down and the tall woman swallowed back the first response she had. She had wanted to speak further with Lasher, she did not know why exactly anyone else would respond to a call just for the male. "To speak with Lasher," She admitted, purposefully keeping her voice neutral. 

"I wanted to trace my family roots back to our mutual ancestors." Although they had not talked about it, specifically, she was confident that they were both from the same line somewhere along their common ancestors. She just needed to trace back to where it was.