Otatso Wetlands You can pay uncle sam with the overtime

In the wetlands? Lilia almost fired back the question, confused as to why anyone without properly webbed feet would choose to live in a place like this when an explanation was offered. Her lips drew together in a thin line as she considered the name of what she assumed to be a pack- one that was nearby. It wasn't often that Lilia ranged much past the wetlands, given the difficulty it posed, but perhaps it was worth investigating if Swiftcurrent Creek was a pack they ought to know about. 

"I'm Lilia, I'm from Redtail Rise," She said, gesturing off toward the Northwest, though any sign of the Rise would've been impossible to see with the tree cover being what it was. "I don't usually come thith faw inland, but," She said, and shrugged. "Wanted to thee what wath out thith way." She explained.