Lost Creek Hollow it's all a state of mind

@Shikoba (set at the borders so if any loners are in the neighborhood, they are welcome to pop on in)

Jazz had picked up a steady, purposeful jog and the shortest route she knew to bring them to the western border of the Hollow. Admittedly, this was the stretch of borders she knew the least so she did want to brush up on knowing them better -- and there was no time better than the present. She did not know where Shikoba's expertise was at, exactly, but she was just glad to have the company of any sort.

Besides, two sets of eyes, ears, and noses on duty would only double their success and if they ran into anything, Jazz's confidence was sure to be bolstered just by knowing she was not alone. As a wolf, she just felt better with the company of pack mates and she was glad that it seemed to all be coming easily for her here in the Hollow. Fitting in wasn't very difficult, and for that, she was very thankful.

When she reached the invisible boundaries of the pack, she paused and surveyed the sights. At first glance, it seemed quiet here, and she peered over her shoulder to Shikoba before officially stalking on further.