Broken Antler Fen Is where you go when you're alone

A smirk had broken across Penn's dark muzzle when he caught her scent on the wind. He'd known she'd have trouble resisting that comment. Neighbor. It had taken her a while, but that didn't surprise him. Penn knew how stubborn she was, especially when she was angry and trying to prove a point. He decided to finish his snack before he got up and tracked her down--he'd left enough gifts at her borders for her, she didn't need one when she showed up unannounced at his doorstep.

He found her eventually sniffing about. His tail gave a soft wag at the sight. It was gratifying that she had come, even though he was positive she would deny it had anything to do with him. "Just can't help yourself, can ya," Penn called to her, breaking the silence and letting her know he was there. His expression was smug, posture relaxed--not that she would see it, but she'd likely hear it in his tone.