Felltree Marsh She can wait if she wants

preferably a spree! This'll be for her scouting trade :)

The marsh had become a beacon to her. A place where danger could lurk- but she felt it unlikely that the white wolf would return for vengeance here. If anything, that wolf was on the run- but in her wake, there might be others, tracking her through this area. She decided, then, that she would include the marsh in the territories she patrolled, trying to see if she recognized the scents of any wolves lingering about in the area. 

Maybe she would be the one to traipse across the wolves who belonged to the white wolf's family; she would know their scent. 

So she scouted- roaming the area in the light snow, sniffing as she went with always a cautious eye on the horizon.