Wapun Meadow When the last tree's fallen; The animal can't hide

Assuming she finds out how many relatives are in Easthollow.

The decision to leave their pack behind was not one easily made. Based on Kove's word, there were several Apaatas living behind the border. She had not met the majority of them, and it did pain her to leave behind so many unknowns, but Nigaq knew that her purpose was elsewhere.

She'd set out soon after their meeting for a small hunt. Herds were few and far between, but small game seemed to be bountiful. The strong scent of hare droppings was thick on the wind, broken only by the somewhat familiar scent of another Easthollow wolf. 

Nigaq looked up, tail stiff behind her. It took her a moment to spot the stranger, to whom she chuffed a greeting. She continued on her trail, wondering if he might join.