Duck Lake One world

Unsurprisingly, the fact that he wasn't showing up (again) wasn't sitting well with her.  In fact, Treason was getting pretty irritated.  Was Corvus just that bad with followup appointments?  Ugh.  Yeah, definitely a good thing she'd picked Terance.  In fact, before he'd arrived on the scene, she'd done some wider investigating and pacing about just in case she was remembering what was said incorrectly, but found nothing.

She was nearing the point of just giving up and returning home anyway when she saw an approaching dark blot.  Oh, finally.  Maybe he was just horrendously late.  She got to her feet and had started to stretch, thinking of what kind of barbed comments she'd chuck Corvus' way when he got closer when the call sounded distinctly not the wolf she was waiting for.  Wait, what.

Treason squinted.  The hell?  That was Terance, wasn't it?  She'd just assumed it was gonna be Corvus, though now that she thought about it, that was distinctly the wrong direction for him to be coming from.  So uh.  What the heck was he doing here anyway? Either way, she headed over towards him, musing once she was within range, You aren't the wolf I was expecting to find out here.  It possibly had that previously mentioned question implied.