Duskfire Glacier Well, hey there, pretty.

As agreed, we're post-dating to 10/6! :D

Despite her injuries, she still kept up with her more than daily patrols, even more so now that Sia was mad at her. She needed a constant distraction from the memories of their fight, otherwise she would replay the things they said over and over again. It wasn't as if she hadn't messed up, but he wasn't perfect either even though he like to act like he was. Well, at least that's how she felt about it right now with her anger-colored memories.

Her thoughts were interrupted by the male's unknown scent. She sighed and committed her steps to following the trail, no reason to ignore her duties just because she was sore and in a particularly bad mood. The new scent eventually mixed with Gwen's scent, and she wondered if the female had intercepted a stranger at the borders or perhaps brought in a new recruit. When she arrived, though, the former appeared to be the case. She trotted closer and noticed Gwen's uncomfortable body language. She instantly became suspicious and as she stopped next to her packmate, she fixed the male with shrewd glare and asked, What's going on here.