Overture Downs If you've done nothing wrong

Aerasha, once more, was skipping out on patrol and hunting duties. Rather she didn't even have a thought about them, as the lass was in her own world on how life works, and doing both of those were usually not on the list. Maybe once in a blue moon where she thought it was time to play a proper pack wolf, but today was clearly not that day. She wandered off, most likely to Brynn's disapproval, and a sighing Greyback, but she took no note of any of the Easthollow wolves dislike to her easygoing nature. No one really knew if she was aware, or simply ignoring the fact, for all anyone knew she was just an eccentric female.

Though they weren't the only ones who didn't have a too positive view over her oddity, but she continued on in a friendly matter despite that. While simply wandering a bit, her nose had tracked a unique, and familiar scent. One she knew of, and with a widened smile, set off to find it. There was a plan, to meet this said scent, but alas, it was not meant to be when she visited the territory, and instead met others. Though the skies seemed to bless the Princess, as Aerasha sashayed herself over to seeing a familiar figure, "Heeeeeyyyy.~" A soft and playful smile crawled to her lips as she greeted Treason.