Emberwood No one's here? Good.

Faced with both female's questions, Grace's anxiety spiked. Laika's friendliness was slightly comforting, but she felt anxious at Springs neutrality and took a nervous step back. Things so simple made her stomach twist in fear, but the russet she-wolf took a slow, deep breath, and finally answered after a moment. "My name is Grace. I'm here only because I went into some herbal growth, seeing what I knew of them, and when I came out the other side I was here." Another stab of fear gripped her as she worried she'd tracked somewhere other than her territory. But wait, that couldn't be right, why would two other Phoenix wolves be here? "What are you doing here? This isn't somebody else's land is it?" Her russet and black fur rose a bit on her spine as she glanced around in worry. The yearling suddenly wished she were back in the maplewood, to their warm scents and comfortable spacing.