Blackfeather Woods welcome to the war

Flicker eyed the wraith approaching and tilted her head, watching her struggling gait. She promptly trotted to her to reduce the distance she had to walk and dipped her head to greet her, "Good morning," she replied, offering her a smile, "Everything is good, and I've explored a bit but not much. I wouldn't want to get lost here." Her golden gaze cast about the trees, still expecting something new to appear with an ear tilting backward. "You don't need to stress yourself about a tour, you don't look in the best condition anyway." The patchwork offered her a soft smile; perhaps she could explore the surrounding lands until she, or another, would show her.

"A tour, or even a task, would be welcome though." She continued after a short pause, "Otherwise I can familiarise myself with the outside lands," the woman voiced her thoughts, not wanting to be a burden to the pack.