Stone Circle I would give myself away

Ever since her mate died, Valette had to take over his duties regarding border patrol. It might be a bit strange to not have the alpha's scent on the border after all. Valette was still getting used to it. It wasn't her favorite thing to do at all. Valette rather wanted to watch the herd and perhaps hunt them. Even though it wasn't her favorite thing to do, she had to admit it did feel nice to smell her own scent on there. This land was her and her pack.

Valette was just done with a full round around the territory when the howl came. The female tipped her head. Did that sound familiar? She couldn't really place it. Valette turned and trotted towards the howl. She made a shortcut to be at the howler quicker. The female approached with her tail raised. She spotted a white male. He looked familiar as well but couldn't place him. Maybe someone from Silvertip or another pack of her past. Somehow she was a bit reminded of Xan.

She stopped at a neutral distance before him. The male looked injured. Did he seek refuge? Valette dipped her head. "What brings you here?," she asked neutrally. They didn't have any healers but she wouldn't say that before the male would say what he wanted. Then she squinted her eyes. Was this...? She took one step closer and sniffed him. Was this her father? Valette wanted to ask if he was her father. She hadn't thought of him in a long time. But she realized her neutral question asked before could be answered by him anyhow.