Bramblepoint So[m]eone under stress meets someone looking pretty

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The moon lingered in the sky, full and watching as her endeavor began. She did not get far before she smelled another pack; Redhawk. She growled, though in her state it sounded more like a purr, deep and sultry in her throat. The woman didn't dare crossing into their territory, instead lingering in the woods north of the collapsed volcano. She hummed to herself, rubbing her scent along the trees, maneuvering her body against the wind, letting her scent waft towards the pack. A dangerous prospect, but a necessary one in her mind. She waited, hoping someone would answer.