Blackfeather Woods rather sleep than stay awake

She'd been no better of a sister to Zephyr than she had when she hadn't known they were related at all.  He had asked her to keep an eye on Phillip who she had met like, once, in a group setting.  He had stuck in the territory, and she'd caught his scent while patrolling a few times.  Today was no different, so she set out on his trail in hopes of catching him (and keeping her word).  When she found him, he was moving in that kind of sad-sack depressed way that she might have if nobody was looking at her.  She let out a loud bark and ran towards her packmate, slowing down again once she was a few paces away.  Mind if I join you?