Lost Creek Hollow Pickled Hot Peppers

Frankly speaking, Nunataq had no idea, what exactly they were going to do. She had the simple joy that dogs have of the expectation of "doing something" without going into particulars. Adventure would find them along the way. It usually did and the mute girl was good at making it so.

For fifteen minutes or so she led her subordinate confidently through the forest, stopping here and there to leave some very important messages for others to find. Once she came to a halt and with alert gaze and perked up ears scanned the area thoroughly. But, whatever had caused her suspicion to rise, did not show up. So, she did the doggy equivalent of "oh-well"-shrug and continued to walk.

This was interrupted by a very loud caterwauling in the vicinity and Nuna, who heard this sound for the first time in her life, stopped and turned to look at Breccan with the most confused expression. Any idea, what that is?