Paths diverge

Manea followed the otter edge of Elysium's territory along the fringes of the Rock Garden. She supposed she could call this a patrol, but she didn't move with any particular purpose and she had left her armor at home. This was far more akin to a leisurely stroll that just so happened to be along the border than a proper patrol. Now that spring was here and their north eastern home was no longer as thickly blanketed in snow, it made more casual walks like this was far more pleasant. It was still fairly cool, given the early spring weather, but she certainly wasn't going to complain.

As she was walking she picked up on the scent of one of her pack members who had clearly done a real patrol very recently ahead of her and she lifted her gaze to peer up ahead, spotting Onyx's blue-hued form moving away from the border as the warrior began to instead move back toward the island or at least a different part of the territory. She considered just noting the other woman's presence and moving on, but Onyx was one of their members that had mostly kept to herself and that she hadn't really gotten to know all that well. She certainly didn't expect to know every member as if they were family, but she did like to check in on them from time to time.

Abandoning her walk for now, she turned to head toward Onyx and catch up with her, picking up a bit of speed to do so. She gave a soft bark to get Onyx's attention, offering the younger woman a soft smile as she came over to fall in step beside her. "Hello," she greeted simply as she matched her pace. "Find anything interesting on your patrol?"

"Manea Mendacium"