Otatso Wetlands Below my feet

Valette was ecstatic that another one responded to her howl. It was not that surprising since wolves were social creatures, yet for the scout it was rather cool trick she could use on her next scouting mission. She couldn't rely on bumping into others by the will of sheer luck. These were vast lands after all.

Soon a grime monster came towards her. Not that she minded her, she didn't look so clean herself from being on the road for two weeks or more. Time went so fast when she was traveling, though she had to admit that she did miss the stability and safety of a pack. The girl greeted the other with a polite nod.

"Hello, thank you for responding!," she spoke once the male bobbed his head. "I'd like to become a ranger and I was wondering if you knew anything about this territory?," she asked, getting straight to the point. She would be willing to exchange information for it. After all that was the currency she had, limited knowledge. Little did she know she might have something to offer for this male.