Noctisardor Bypass Pretend I'm the nucleus and you're just my boys swirling around

the pair head north once more, nausea seemingly having subsided in the past couple of days. it's a relief, and she's keen on getting back to the pack. there's one more stop to visit, first, though an ashen figure on the borderline, distant, has her auds perks, glancing to @Artyom. it's not Kaertok, but as they near, the woman is familiar after all. 

"treason?" she calls, the greeting she'd planned slipping from her maw. she stills as they draw within range, recognizing now from were that familiar scent from weeks prior had stemmed.