Lost Creek Hollow time to sink way into the blue, dear

Treason wasn't the type to follow along after someone for too long.  Despite living in a pack, she still preferred a fair amount of alone time to keep her thoughts in order and assumed most were the same, perhaps incorrectly.  So, Indra's words gave her a convenient out. 

She dipped her head again, repeating, Let us know what you find.  So one of the Bearclaw wolves was going to find her place in the pack, and time would tell how well she did at setting something up.  Treason would have to see about crossing paths with the rest of them at some point, but she assumed that would happen at some point, one way or another.  They would find their place in the pack or she would find one for them.  For now, though, Treason would start to make her exit, perhaps to go off on a proper patrol.