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She was almost dozing off on her feet when Bass arrived, despite him arriving as quickly as possible, and she'd snap awake with a violent shake of her body. She'd grin tiredly at him, wagging her tail as well, but only briefly: she was waaay too tired. She stood still when he examined her; she knew he would not be satisfied until he looked her over. She had to be clear for at least a few more minutes. She shook herself again, blinking several times as she recalled all her information. "As I told you before, it's about a day's trot - or night, in my case, from the battlefield. I traced them to their borders. They have claimed the Veronica Plains and Illusion's Oasis. I scented about 14 members, give or take a couple. About 5 or 6 of those are pups. The others are adults. I scented at least 2 mothers, perhaps three. Leaning more towards 2." Here she paused, looking directly at Bass. "That's the information you wanted. I investigated a little bit more, though, in the land around the pack in order to be avoided. It is... very dry. In addition, you have to go around Sonticus as well, to reach the territory, which adds more distance. Think of a day or so without water. It weakens. Sin's wolves have claimed an oasis, which provides them with food and water, and plenty of it year-round. A way to go around that will give us water would be going through the territory to the south, crossing a river, and then we will be in an area called Avian's Estuary. There are thousands of birds there; I went down there to throw Sin off. It's a wetland, s plenty of water. That would put us at the southernmost edge of Sin's pack, and we'd be going around Sonticus as well..." she trailed off, head tipping to the side as she thought. She probably repeated information, but her exhaustion was her excuse for that. Was she forgetting anything? "Is there anything else you want to know?" she questioned, blinking again as weariness threatened to overwhelm her.

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