Big Salmon Lake With our eyes wide open

She'd taken her leave from the woods, marking her scent as she left to ensure the pack that she had every intention of returning soon; and as a sign to Wintersbane that she would be back.
 'Dumbass.'
 First, she traveled back in the direction she'd followed Maegi, but more northwards. She'd followed the scent of the herds, marking the direction they'd come from. It was good to know where they wouldn't go when they decided to move again.

It was a deer herd she was following, their numerous tracks and crossing the lands on their westbound track. Soon, she'd have to stop. She couldn't go too far for she didn't want to travel far enough to run into trouble, knowing her personality. Soon, she came across a lake, partially frozen where the shadows ran. It smelt slightly of elk and seemed a good enough place to stop and refresh quickly. She'd continue on, maybe until she reached the mountain range she seemed to be nearing.

She also smelt wolf, specifically a pack, carried along to her across the winds. If she could be bothered, she would've deciphered @Llewellyn's scent. But she did not but recognised it was very vaguely familiar.

Absorbed as she was in her own task, she did not notice she had a shadow that had emerged from the woods along with her own path, for the wind blew into her face and, well, the one following her was a good stalker. Dipping her head, Flicker sipped at the lake, completely oblivious to @Astara; and whatever she may be plotting.