Jade Fern Grove Will they cancel the parade?

Though Treason didn't know that Morningside was right up against the northernmost corner of the grove, Treason was wondering why this wasn't the land they'd selected to move to.  It seemed full enough of prey and other such things, but had a little more space between them and the other two packs.  If she wandered around enough, she'd eventually figure out that it was right up against another.  Of all the regions, this seemed to be the most crowded chunk of the map.

She'd thought she'd heard someone wandering around not too far away, so she'd halted her progress in order to keep an ear out.  For a few moments she just stared in that direction, then realized that would probably cause too much unease for whatever poor soul might be wandering her way.  Nah, instead she milled around, investigated, and generally just wasted a few minutes until it was more appropriate to look up and see who had arrived -- it'd give her a moment to figure out what the hell to say if she was expected to be on the more investigative side of any conversation.  Usually she conversationally resembled a brick wall, so it'd be a change.

The man who arrived was more monochromatic than her and a lighter build, a stranger, and seemingly alone.  Interesting.  At least he seemed to have been the one to seek her out -- that took a little pressure off.  She dipped her head politely before speaking, What brings you out here?  Honestly, that was the best she could think of to start things off -- she was not good at the whole talking thing, but at least she was greeting the guy with a fairly (for her) amiable attitude.