Stavanger Bay And in the morning sun,

Keeping details vague until the outcome of Hua and Umbra's thread!

Stealing away from her island home for the first time in a long time, Tzila traveled west. Hugging the coastline, a chilled breeze laced with salt tussled her fur. Moonlit eyes flashing, she smiled thinly. She knew that bitter touch well, just the same as she did the icy moisture of the snowflakes landing upon her nose. 

Winter had at last, reared its head. Slowing her brisk walk to an unhurried saunter, she pressed her ears back thoughtfully. Had it really been that long? How time flew by so quickly, especially being the busy first-time mother that she was. But she always would have to occassionaly scratch that itch to stretch her legs, if even for a little while.

Before she could go any further, the distinguished scent of well-maintained borders slammed against her nose. She smirked some, recalling how Hua had alerted them to their neighbors. And now, here she was, paying the new pack a visit. Tzila had wanted to see them for herself, to make more of Yuelong known to their own. Her interest roused, pinned towards the inky figure some distance off. Maintaining a respectful distance between herself and where she assumed the borders to be, she called out with a low rumbling chuff in greeting.