Tuktu Weir Wishing Girl

Decent weather and a break in the snowfall had inspired the scouting Jomyo to go roaming. After leaving before dawn, she had made a looping pass around the nearest territory just north of the Morwinyon's domain. By now, actually, she had been pointed back towards the forest of the elk. This directive had eventually wandered her into the strange beaver weir she had not yet explored much.. so while there, Jomyo decided to take a look around.

When night set in and nothing was so far worth staying in the cold alone for, she started to focus on her prior goal. She had to work her way towards home.

With that in mind, she jogged until she did scent the pack.. but here. That curiosity itself warranted a subtle course adjustment, but Jomyo knew it was the right thing to do--especially when she did not know so many faces around the pack much at all. "Hey..!" the Eizokusei barked out when she could soon spot the silhouette of another; she approached the large, strange female with a slow trot and hesitant wag of her tail after breaking the silence like that. It had meant to be at least a bit more like an actual question.