Blackfeather Woods you must be haunted

Her lips curled in obvious pleasure. Excellent, she responded with a nod. Hunting is certainly a weakness of mine; I would love to learn more from you, sometime. She lifted her twisted, curled forepaw in illustration, looking rueful. Can't stalk or chase prey very well with this. I have to find a way to adjust.

Scouts, too, would be useful, especially for watching the borders. You should meet my brother Ramsay soon, Maegi said, glancing through the trees as if she expected him to materialize between them. Her gaze returned to Jakoul after a moment. He keeps good watch over our borders, but I'm sure he would like more help. And it's always good to have a face and name to put with the scent.