Silver Creek google your own death

Lilah had gotten away with a crime Scott free, thanks to Emerson's kindness. She wouldn't travel outside of the territory again without being accompanied by a man, even though the squeaks, rustles, chirps, and shrieks of prey beckoned her to do so. To distract herself she ran around the territory, getting in the exercise she needed to keep her small, feminine body just the right amount of curvy. She chose to run alongside the Creek, the chilly air making her run harder to stay warm. Suddenly up ahead of her she spotted an unfamiliar face, a dark furred female with greys and a bit of whitish chalky color mixed in. She was exotic looking with the biggest ears she'd ever seen and the first thing to come to mind was She's adorable! though she thankfully didn't voice this out loud. 

Assuming she was new to Rosings Lilah trotted right up, wagging in a friendly fashion until the breeze blew the female's scent to her and made it extremely evident that she was not a Rosings girl. Her tail drooped instantly and she halted her approach, looking immediately wary and slightly frightened. "Hello miss...um...how can I help you?" she asked less than eloquently. She tossed a glance over her shoulder and sighed, knowing what she was supposed to do. She tossed a call up for @Grayson or @Harrison, adding one in for @Emerson hoping that the kind female was the Odolf to show up. Then she tossed the stranger an apologetic look "We won't hurt you, I just have to follow rules and call for a superior" she explained before the girl could dart away.