Lone Star Mountain somewhere there's a party

 

He was curt, and to the point, which the girl admitted she liked better than those who threw around words needlessly. Had she known the male better, she might have asked about just what he'd seen and where he'd been, ever interested in travel, but as she knew only a name, she kept silent on the matter. She thought a moment, before replying earnestly. "If you're searching for a pack, I know there are a few spread throughout Teekon. Easthollow is where I'm going; it's south-east of here. There's a pack near here, in the middle of the range; and one settling a little north of here. And, of course, Morningside is open to those who pull their weight and can fit into our ranks." She said, pausing briefly between thoughts as she collected her thoughts. She remembered Rannoch's pack distantly, and had heard of the pack settling near to them, but couldn't quite remember the name of the first or knew much about the latter. She attempted to remain unbiased in her description, citing only the basic facts.