Overdue

*Faite* · 02-06-2017, 10:48 AM

Her days had slowed down considerably since everyone had settled in. Not that her children were easy to watch, the energetic little fluffballs that they were, but the pack was quiet now. No wolves came to the borders and ever since the strange male had come to their borders everything had been silent. Not that their fight had exactly been the greatest experience ever. Her wounds had long since scabbed over and overall she'd been healing well. The smaller scabs had already fallen off and the one on her neck would most likely disappear soon enough.

A tired groan left her as she felt not-so-tiny-teeth tugging at her ear. She opened an eye slowly to peer at Rory just as he bounded off to go bug one of his siblings. So much for her hopes of an uninterrupted nap. A yawn forced itself past her teeth as she stretched out all the sleepiness from her limbs. She glanced towards her children once more, seeing that they weren't going anywhere, before raising to her feet and padding off towards the borders.

Spring had already improved things since the winter. The grasses were green once again and Faite expected that soon the healers would have a good stock of herbs come summer. Not that she knew anything of the herbs that grew in the valley and the neighboring plains, but she hoped she'd chosen a spot useful enough. If not the willows and a few other verdant territories were close by. No one would have to go very far to find what they needed.

The other nice thing about the valley was that once she got to the ridges she had a fair view over a good portion of the territory. She could observe things from afar as well as patrol. Her daily observation typically was a quiet one, but as she climbed the hill a scent caused her to pause. She hadn't smelled anyone on the borders since the man she'd fought with, but this male had a different scent entirely. Intrigued now, but certainly cautious, she tread along her borders until she spotted the other wolf. For a minute her bi-colored gaze merely slid over him thinking it was just a fawn barely past the view of its mother, but she didn't hold that assumption for long. Her gaze flickered back to him and she blinked away her surprise at seeing it was a wolf. How ironic that she'd find a predator with the markings of a deer.

She approached him with a slight wariness, but overall friendly demeanor. A soft welcoming smile tugged at her lips as she paused a respectful distance away from the man. He hadn't called for anyone so she easily questioned his motives. Perhaps he was just getting a lay of the land?

"Good morning." She called out to him. "I'm Faite Adravendi. What brings you to Lirim?"

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