Blackfeather Woods fairly local

ugh so long overdue, but here it is! @Damien

So, here it was. It was offically spring. Time to let loose what was once the winter pelt and get her feet stuck in the mud that was sure to come. But the new season offered new things, a new start after the less than dearly departure by Cyn and Venus, as she assumed they had run of into the sunset together, where they rightly belonged; alone. The story hadn't been quite clear but she was in no rush to find out. As long as the unloyal were gone, it was all fine and dandy by her. It also reminded her to seek out Cicero sometime, after all, she had missed his return and had never sought to know as much as she would like about him, It was quite embarrassing, really. She hardly knew their own Gamma. But today, she was sniffing out a personality quite different and shockingly similar. Damien had backed off quite well away since the pack hunt, moons ago. She knew that in the near-distant future he would challenge her again yet she did not see it coming at that moment. And maybe it was best, or maybe it wasn't. Such quizzical questions made her brow furrow, although she proceeded without much hesitation, nearing Redgrove where she guessed he would be. 

Meldresi's bones had been cleansed, she could tell. Nothing was left of her pelt, and perhaps it was safe to enter the grove again, but she wouldn't be the one to test that theory out. Scents had come and gone, and scents had changed, as her's had slowly. It hit her like a brick, the realisation that she was now mated to Kove. Somehow along the way, their scents had rubbed off on each other; not that it was a bad thing but it was definitely not something that could be avoided, by anyone. The prospect of her life being intertwined was both sappy and scary at the same time, a concept she did not wish to figure out. It kept her on edge, much like it was the thrill of a chase. But that was not something she wanted to talk to Damien about, no, she had something else planned. The new season made travelling conditions better, and with the Moonlit Hips debacle, she wanted to see what other packs had made their landmark near them. Not to stray too far, but far enough to see who exactly was out there. Damien seemed a good candidate for her venture, and it would give her time to figure out exactly what their status was. At one point, she had deemed him her own nemesis, but now, it was something else. And she needed to figure out what.