Blackfeather Woods Remember who we are

The woman watched the other stop and kept on at her purposeful stroll until she drew up alongside; allowing enough space to not be intrusive. Her words had reached her easily enough, Flicker nodded and set down the rabbit before nudging it to her. "I am indeed," she replied, confirming she'd found the correct wolf with a discreet sniff of the air. "I thought I should find out who lives here too."  She didn't mention her first conversation with Wintersbane, gave no hint at all, in fact. She just kept the cool and friendly tone as if she were a curious resident. Easy enough, as she was playing half of that role. 

The scarlet-clad woman moved around so she was before the other and slowly sat herself down, her tail curling about her paws. She studied the smaller woman for a heartbeat longer before starting her inquiry, hopefully, this would go better than her talk with Wintersbane. 
"Name's Flicker, what's yours?" Simple, perhaps she'd be better at making friends this time.