Blackfeather Woods please don’t make me wait

@Maegi

There wouldn’t be anymore beating around the bush. It was time to finish this quest that she’d been sent on so that she could get back home and do normal scout things, like talk business over a deer carcass. Dulce laughed at the thought of herself as a diplomat and decided that even after this was all said and done, she’d still be on the move. Nothing like this anymore, okay? she said to herself, not knowing that her player had already planned out her life as a rogue. 

The border of Blackfeather didn’t lie far from where Dulce had met the coal coated stranger. After they’d split, she’d found and followed her scent trail until that of the pack became strong enough on its own. She hadn’t gotten the name of the women she’d spoken to originally (and if she had, she didn’t remember them anyway); without someone in specific to call for, Dulce sounded a general call and waited for someone to answer.