Dragoncrest Cliffs And the most she will do

AW! Going for her rogue specialty

Lilia's curiosity got the better of her. When she'd gone to look for Quennell, he'd left the Silver Moraine, and had disappeared. With a new snow fallen, she found it nearly impossible to track him, and assumed that he'd made the choice to leave. Maybe he felt humiliated, having to be cared for, and had left so that he wouldn't have to turn down her offer to take him back to the Rise. She felt slighted, but in spite of that, she travelled through the tangle toward the borders of Sapphique with a plump hare in her jaws. 

She was learning how to negotiate peacefully with other packs- and figured the hare might be a good way to break the ice, if Quennell wasn't the one to greet her at the borders. She figured if anywhere, he would've gone back to the oceanside pack.