She tried to stay relatively close to home, making sure that if there was something to catch she would be able to drag it to Abaven or at least be able to call for help. The woman had a keen sense of smell, and the fresh scent of a bear and death lightly held itself across these lands. But luckily she was aware that this was not open territory and she couldn't just waltz into the pack lands.
She smelled around the borders, edging as close as she could trying to find out if the bear she was somehow tracking was inside or lived nearby. She could tell that this territory specifically was not where the attack held place so the bear could have been on the other side of the river. She wasn't expecting anyone else to come along but being that she was not from this pack, someone was bound to show up and her questions could be answered.
