She continued to follow the coastline down to the unfamiliar pack land. When she'd last visited Ludicael it had been in the mangroves, but it seemed to have shifted further eastward and bore a new alpha scent, and a new name. Still a Destruction, but one she'd never met or even heard of. Unease prickled along her spine as she paced to the border to breath deeply of the scent markers. Uneasy she may be, the feeling of walking into a trap tickling the edges of her mind, but the only way to be certain of a trap was to trigger it. And if it were not, well, that was for the better. Either way she needed to see for herself.
Still outside the border she stopped, remaining on her feet out of caution as she called for the alpha of the third Destruction pack.
