Blackfeather Woods Where you hang your enemy's head [QUEST]

Emèlie secured her spot near the head of the train, ears forward, mouth shut. She was intent on finding the vermin and once her mind was locked into mission mode, there was no turning back. Emma's snout twitched slightly as she attempted to pick out which way the scents twisted and turned, though she refused to attack until given the command to do so.
She was no soldier, nor was she a rookie, but she was a new wolf and could do without a pissed off pack.