Gyrfalcon's Keep Path of old canoe

Solveig smiled appreciatively to know that Greyfalcon would step up and perform the task asked of her. It would soon be too late for Solveig to go out and recruit, and she would not risk the health and safety of the pack’s first litter of pups in the wilds. She thought Greyfalcon more than capable of taking care of herself- and likely to attract good company. 

”Begin as soon as you are fit and fed for travel; take a week, a week and a half if you like to travel, but do not stray much further than that. Does this sound amenable?” She asked.

She smiled in return. “I will. Yes, a week will do fine, I can easily make it work.”