Felltree Marsh Suffering from FOMO, she can come too

There were things she did not know, mainly that there were tensions among a few packs and her new home. It was an interesting thought that she was being brought to keep the peace, a mixed breed that was always thought of as inferior. How funny it was that though she was new she was the best candidate for this but if it was a pack full of warriors it would make since for the healer to be the most calm and collected when things ran hot. When he told her she did as she was told, took in her fill of prey and even went the extra mile to roll in a little bit of lavender she found to smell nice. She would have told her leader to do this but she could only laugh when the thought crossed her mind, just to watch him roll in a few leaves of purple flowers would be comical.

Another thought came to her before they had left and so she carried two rabbits in her teeth, their tender ears making an excellent hold as they moved. As the moved she spotted the willows in the distance, the place he had told her these pack of canines ruled. Had he told her the name, ah, that she could not remember. She was just happy to be able to help him keep the peace and to keep the situation calm, once they reached their preferred destination she look around as he called for their members. She nodded, happy that he chose a more neutral area than at their borders. hopefully this was less threatening to them and would show they would not want to be their enemy. For now she kept her rabbits in her mouth, she would set them at this pack's leader's feet, a good way to show she was respected and appreciated.