Stavanger Bay hope that you'll stay

Doe approached when Murgash called, but for some reason, the bedraggled male felt the need to exit the scene upon her arrival. Odd, thought Doe, but that could often be said about Murgash. Instead of pursuing him, she looked toward Rouge, who seemed to have something to say on the matter.

"Is everything alright?" she asked the darker shewolf, coming near enough to pick up the many strange scents upon the woman's coat. She smelled like worry and excitement, and Doe grew anxious even as she cocked her head and twisted and ear in curiosity. Had someone else died? Everyone was dying or going missing all of the sudden, and Doe hated it.