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She was reasonably content from her most recent outing, but it seemed like it was getting close to when she'd have to disappear off again for a day or so if she was going to keep her strength up.  So far, it hadn't worn on her too much, but that was due to how greedy she was about it -- but keeping up her own health meant that she could protect the pack, wouldn't it?  So no big deal, right?  Certainly not in her eyes.

She wound her way down to the borders, planning on a patrol.  Treason did need to figure out what she was doing with her future.  Clocks would continue to tick and it made her uneasy.  Guessing at what would happen just made her uneasy, like her indecision was directly lying even though she knew it wasn't.  But what would be better?  Hm.  Something had to help her make a decision.  Something before something forced her.

Treason had paused at the base of a tree, head sweeping upwards along the trunk as her nostrils flared at the various scents.  Nothing new or strange.  Just routine.  She turned away from it and spotted Terance walking her way.  Her ears pointed forward, and she half-wagged her tail before waiting for him to approach.  Shall I join you?  She, like many, was curious how he was doing but she held more of a reason behind it.  Treason needed to finalize her plans, she needed to see if it had broken him, if some of her options were not worth reaching out to.  How many more doors did she have to check before she found the one that actually was the right choice?