Dragoncrest Cliffs the bottom of the deep blue sea

Tux does not take long to start explaining but her eyes end up moving from him to the girl while she listens. She focuses on the slow and shallow rise and fall of her chest. Her scent is unfamiliar but if she is lost, she likely has long since washed out her home. The only other pack she can think of is Morningside, someone she’d like to stay on good terms with. She’ll send a scout.

Antumbra turns her head back to him then glances back as Dacio steps up to the little group. Her nose tips up in acknowledgement. She lifts her nose and calls for @Rose (@Portia’s absence has not gone unnoticed) before she does anything else.

“Did she say where she was from?” she asked, hopeful she’s given Tux a little more information.