Lost Creek Hollow Collectively

The weather had finally cleared.  Though that was a relative term.  It was still definitely winter, it was still pretty damn cold, and wandering outside the forest brought you into some pretty moody wind.  Here, though, it wasn't too bad.  She wandered her way towards the edges of the territory but wasn't too keen to go to the borders quite yet.  They'd still be there when the weather calmed a bit, and Treason was always good at checking the borders, so it wasn't like they'd be neglected.

She had things on her mind, most of them just pointed towards the future.  With Laurel and Indra bailing and that one other dude not sticking around, their numbers had dropped sharply in the past month.  Treason should go recruit or something, not that it'd gone all that well last time she'd tried.  Her one recruit was the one she captured, and relying on people to be stupid wasn't exactly the way to find awesome people worthy of keeping around.  Treason paused to absently sniff at a game trail.  She needed some clues, about more than just what tasty snacks might be around.  Meh.  Maybe she should check in on those others who were still around.