Noctisardor Bypass cryptic shot

Jomyo wasn't about to claim that she was following it, but turned out, that trail that had first caught her interest had fizzled out--aged more than she had thought at first glance, or weathered on. It sent her on further with a huff, feeling like she was drifting today, and apparently that was leading to dwelling while she worked up an earnest appetite. Maybe a little more moving around would help jump start that. There was a strange smell beginning to sneak in too, making her curious, but not quite speaking to her appeals just yet. Jomyo did meander after that one though, not with any rush.

She knew she should touch base with Arbiter, duty-wise, but had nothing remarkable to report even in light of more interesting topics brewing south of here, so didn't feel like mustering that energy. She also missed the relative ease of Kaertok's simple presence. Honestly, besides work, she had kept distance to let them raise their pups and figure out their arrangement in recent months, but it was probably high time to say otherwise on that. There was also Soleon she could probably stand the company of to pass the time, and that new dark-furred wolf. All the yearlings, too..

A pale figure in her periphery reminded her that the pups were finally starting to approach an age of interest as well.

It was something. So, almost casual, with a soft sway to her tail, she walked over closer to gauge them. Hey, she said, not about to claim she knew precisely what to call this one--that peculiar Dokuga name shifting and all--but it didn't change her relatively friendly approach any.