Duck Lake Look What The Duck Dragged In

Corvus cracked a smug grin. It's your lucky day then, because I've been traveling for years now. It was his turn to pause as he glanced around, noting the sun's position in the sky. A day and a half's worth of travel south will bring you to a pack called Easthollow. Their territory houses an odd circle of large stones, you can't miss it. There's also pack in the pass east of here past the grove, and another in the woods past the creek about a day's walk north from here. He gestured each direction with his snout before fixing his gaze back on the other white-breasted stranger. Only his eyes inquired about further questions.