After recovering a bit from her earlier travels. Limno had been out on a limb. She decided the battlefield was the best place to find a new place to live. As long as it wasn't within reach of those she used to know. The brown female would stand on the dirt, scrunching her nose up slightly at the scent of blood. The hunter was bored sure, but there was only so much she could take with scrabs on her form. She had been dealing with wounds beforehand so a fight she would hope wouldn't come along.
The female would sit, a howl ringing out from her jaws as she called nearby packs to simply come check her out. As a hunter she would have to flaunt her skills the best she could. Find a... new toy to play with of course. Probably another male to mate with then flee. She silently did wonder what had happened to Quelt. She hadn't scented him at Abaven. Regardless she straightened herself - waiting for a new chapter to begin.
