Lay of the land

Things were slowly settling into place. Imogen had spent a couple of days seeing if she could find Jiro but hadn't really made much effort to leave Auster in that time. Some part of her recognized she should stay close to her new home for now. At least until they had more members, until they were more stable and maintained. But she'd also have been lying if she said some part of her hadn't hoped that maybe Jiro could have been a part of that effort... She knew he had his own family and pack... It was a silly hope really.

Her search having been fruitless once again she'd finally turned back home. It was time to at least get herself familiar with where she would be returning to. Imogen was throwing herself into sticking her nose into each nook and cranny she could find, definitely not trying to distract herself from her silly little hope and her disappointment it didn't seem likely to be coming true any time soon.

Imogen started at the farthest northern edge of the territory, taking the time to familiarize herself with the shared border with the Hallows and figuring out where their lands ended and Norad's began. The flora was relatively sparse here. Sparse by the garden's standards at least so that still meant the grasses were tall and flowers added splashes of colour at irregular intervals. Once she was satisfied with her understanding of their borders she turned her attention southward. Towards the thicket.