Whitefish River They're not sure just what we have in store

The boy's presence or lack of in this case had slipped past Ira. As each week passed the constable only grew more tired as she anticipated the arrival of her first litter. In addition, she now strayed from the borders remaining closer to the heart of Kaistleoki's territory to avoid any mishaps like Cross's trespassing. However this time the call had been directly for her by one of their own members. Ira would not be alone at the borders and the chances that Evergreen was already on his way ensured her safety (even if she believed in her own abilities to take care of herself should something happen). With her mind made up, she would make her way slowly to the edge of the territory.

However, what surprised the Constable was finding the source came from Acheron. It was nice to see him at the borders, even if his stance suggested he had come from the land past their claim. Perhaps he too would be interested in pursuing a mercenary trade or follow the path of a scout like Emrik. Ira would never complain about too many warriors, it ensured their safety. The roan woman came to an early stop allowing some distance to span between her and the boys as her gaze locked on to their visitor. Acheron, good to see you. Who might this be? Perhaps someone else interested in joining, but until their motives were made clear she would keep her distance. Both Evergreen and Hieronymous had made valid points, one could never be too careful, especially during this season. Her time in Kaistleoki seemed to have lowered her caution, something she wasn't too happy about, but at least she was now aware of being a bit overly trusting.