Moonstone Quarry touchdown boy

Fleur wasn't quite sure why she had taken it upon herself to peruse the borders, refreshing scents and checking caches, but she found herself doing so now. Alone. But, she understood. As much as she would have preferred for @Solharr to be at her side, he had a pack to run and she--well, she didn't. 

And, it aligned with her wandering spirit, so she pushed on.

Until a screech and the word tits--though, faint as it was--caught her attention.

Confusion, intrigue, both guiding her paws to where the noises had come from, her ears perked forward. The closer she crept, the more apparent it had become that others were speaking and...squawking? No, wait--that was a bird.

She caught the names: Odessia, Cambria, and Wyvern. Though, she didn't quite know who was which, and because they were near her pack's borders, she would intercept them and find out.

Stepping into their path from where she had been hidden, Fleur cleared her throat, her head cocked as she regarded the trio. Well, hello, you three. Careful, a wrong step will land you in pack lands. It was a friendly warning, yet weighted; she couldn't promise the same extended by her pack mates should they join her.