Dragoncrest Cliffs this is the gold which we have struck

The call is not necessarily familiar ringing through her sky, but there is something about it she should know and it gives her legs a new direction as she comes from the east of their woods. Thuringwethil moves with a little more speed in her step than she might otherwise but for a reason she cannot lay purpose with. The curiosity pulls her like a leash until she reaches the edge of the forest that begins the cliffs, overlooking the sound in the distance and she can still see the water on the horizon.

With the view come smells she is (mostly) familiar with. Her mate, most notably, but it causes concern that she is so far from their puppies. Her heart speeds up despite the strangle that has hold of it and what it means she is doing. It is with hers that are two others that give her a little more of a calm as they all come into view. Wildfire is only doing her job as a leader and she sends her a look for confirmation that someone trustworthy is with their trio. But still, Thuringwethil does not speak and only catches the tail end of Kalika’s plight as she attempts to speak on the behalf of another pack. The puppy, which she is slow to notice, began to wander out into the background.

"Where is Akantha?" she asks before entertaining the idea of pulling them under their wing.