The scent path that she found was rather alarming, and she had to follow it. Being her season, Ekko had no lingered in her pack land much. There was one scent trail that she found that was rather disturbing to her. Both Crucifix's and Sibelle's scent mingled with that of blood led from this way, and being curious at this time of year she just had to investigate. Being bold was apparently a new thing for her, and most likely would only happen during winter. Nostrils flared she took careful steps, aware that she was along the border of a strange pack. The scent of both wolves that she knew was strong, and as she looked at the ground she could see that it was still tainted with the blood that had been spilled. Tilting her head to the side, she wondered why. She had not been around to know that Sibelle had been kidnapped, or that her mate had to save her. This would all be news to her. Sniffing around a bit more, she was careful not to trespass into this strange land, but couldn't help but try to discover what had gone down here. And who was the one who had made the other bleed? So many questions, and no real answer to anything.