Dragoncrest Cliffs Yeah she steals like a theif

Chacal, like many others, had been enjoying the bountiful feast that her come to their shores- but she knew better than to become a glutton, and that there were border patrols to do. As such, she was not too far away when the boy called, and she picked up a trot to see what it was that Quennell wanted brought to her attention. The boy had been making himself quite useful lately, which was always appreciated. It made her heart twinge to know he was growing up so fast- but also, she knew the pack would rely on him and the others his age to become more responsible as they approached the adult ranks. 

She caught sight of him in the distance, his rust fur a beacon in the open. With him, though, was a young wolf whose markings were actually similar to hers, and to Theo's as well- but this young one was much smaller, petite and feminine. She smelled of the Rise, and Chacal found herself wondering what the girl was doing at Sapphique. Together, the kids looked quite happy, though the girl became a bit bashful when the Tanzanite approached. She gave her a soft smile, then looked to Quennell, reaching to nuzzle him fondly. 

"Quennell, 'ow are you dis day? What be your quest?
An' who is dis, dat you have brought as a guest?"