Nimbus Summit One day, is this so bad for you?
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Ooc — Gina
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@Leigh! FINALLY!!!!

Her encounter with the bear-like man behind her, Keres had angled toward the southwest side of the Hinterlands, carefully skirting the woods that served as a barrier to the strath. She had no intention of going any closer, either; despite her obstinance towards Holland in these decisions, the silvered valkyrie was not going to push her luck to the breaking point. Besides, she did not think the Saints were stupid enough to do anything to a wolf they knew followed the Queen of the Wilderness. Then again, she should not have been stupid enough to take such a risk; it was very possible that they didn't care, after all.

Huffing, Keres decided that, as she scaled the mountain that jutted above the woods and into the clouds, she would return after this. She had been gone almost a week now and it would take her just under that to return home. Idly, the woman wondered if she should even stop by to see the medic, or if he would simply excuse himself from her presence again. Irritation and pain (why?) rising, the woman cast those thoughts to the side for the moment in favor of focusing on her footing, though she paused upon sighting another.

Evergreen eyes watched the wolf carefully, frozen midstep as she calculated the ways she might escape if this turned south so quickly.
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Ooc — Leigh
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Ambrosia had no care for what Kynareth may have thought. Lately her travels had been frequent, and she often found herself wandering outside the Saints border. Even after everything that had happened, the woman hadn't left the pack nor had she betrayed them in any way. She simply wanted some time to herself, away from the noise and chaos.

When she had first returned from her long trip across Teekons, the tiger-wolf greeted her like an excited child. But as soon as she began to speak, Kyn became snarky and irritable. No matter how much it may have seemed like it, that wolf wasn't going to change. He was a lost cause and Ambrosia was tired of trying. So she took the day to wander instead, taking a small and short adventure to see what else was around the area. No particular goal, just open exploration.

But it seemed she wasn't alone. The she-wolf had been too occupied by her own thoughts to keep an ear available for the sound of footsteps. Intead her orange eyes caught sight of an unfamiliar pelt, and she slowly turned until her sight was focused on the stranger. As far as she knew, there weren't many silver wolves around the area besides Eve. So this must have been a new face, there was no other explanation.

For now Ambrosia refrained from speaking. She was sick and tired of the manufactured politeness and instead opted to give a faint smile. If things didn't work out, at least home was nearby.