Two Rivers Isle We're painted red to fit right in

It seemed she was scouting often these days, though she had little interest in earning the trade, however, she knew someone that did. Though she enjoyed travel, she had an idea of the skills she wished to learn and the trade she wished to pursue, second to her mercenary, of course. She had finally earned her specialty, and with it the ranks she had so longed for. Finally, she was the pack's warlord; she would bear the title with pride, perform the task well. She was the first and only scholar, though she hoped with the influx of others the other scholar positions would gradually fill. 

Soon, she would put down her scouting and travel and stay only within the confines of the pack, most of the time, for her paws grew weary of this constant travel. But first, she had a duty to fulfill, and she would bring Shink along, should he so wish. It would help him get the scout trade he aimed for, and would give her a traveling companion as she sought out nearby packs. If pressed, she would have to come up with a fake name for herself, she was not so foolish as to leave a trail for the brotherhood to follow. 

But first came the task of asking Shink to be her companion as she travelled up the coast, and perhaps into the Great Bear wilderness. She tracked him down quickly, though her motives for the day were different from his. She alerted him to her presence with a chuff, greeting him with a few words. "Shink, I have something to ask of you, if you would be willing for a few days of travel." she said bluntly, mind on the matter and wanting to get straight to the point.