Well That's... New.

Venturing this far north was stupid and reckless, but she hadn't been able to rest after Drifa's news. Something dark and strange was brewing here and she was determined to skirt the edges of the north and try to suss out more details. Potential escape routes for refugees if the pack collapsed in on itself, ways to infiltrate their lands under cover, anything could be useful. She was lost in thought, staring across the frozen wasteland when she caught a whiff of the a familiar scent. Sparrow? This far north? Well, she did have a taste for wandering and adventure, but this far north without a purpose - and travelling alone - was nearly a suicide mission. Which reminds me... why am I here? Her heart skipped as she thought about the little ones curled up in the warmth of Poem's den and the other pack members that were depending upon her return. Oh well - she'd finish the reconnaissance and be back soon. Before she was even missed.

When she stumbled upon Sparrow she was speaking briefly with a man who managed to appear both sleek and brawny. Theory dipped her head and trod onwards, approaching the pair of them. "Bit far north for you, Sparrow?" She turned to man and greeted him with a smile. "Theory. Pleased - and freezed - to meet you," she said before bending down to nibble a chunk of snow loose from her front paw.