Hideaway Strath Cave grounds

Arlette hadn't been too offended by the other's absence because she figured that Whrist would come to her when ready. She hoped the other wouldn't think of her as a bad friend. Arlette raised her brows. "Wait? No not at all!!," Arlette returned to her. "You never made me feel unsafe, actually, quite the opposite made me feel welcome," she assured.

Knowing this was something about her pack and her killing white wolves. She wasn't too worried, especially since she wasn't the only white wolf here. There were several and they also weren't harmed.