Dragoncrest Cliffs So you found another way

Although it would be a few more weeks before Wildfire could know for sure, she decided to take her increased appetite as an early sign of pregnancy. She smiled to herself as she padded back toward the woods from the beach, slowly going into tracking mode as she went. By the time she arrived at the edge of the forest, she was fully invested in finding some small game. She dropped her nose to the forest floor and began winding among the trees in search of a scent.

One promising trail led her toward the borders, where she spotted a tall figure roaming the fringes of the territory. Wildfire paused, trying to make an identification. Hvitserk? she guessed, her black tail twitching as she watched him hike a leg and refresh the scent markers. She had been close to Freyja, once, and was fairly familiar with Eske. But she admittedly didn't know this particular Kru very well, which was something she could change right now.

"Hey there," she called out to him, making no effort to advance unless he seemed open to it.