It was rather spooky here, the turned up earth and the sun dipping just on the border of the mountains. She didn't know why she was up at this late of hour. At least this far away from home. Heather's ears pulled forward as she stared at the setting sun. Her thoughts were clouded and muddled to be honest as she gave a sigh and smiled turning over to check out the area. Being wary of where she placed her paws on this scary ground. This place was prime for hunting, the buffalo that resided here if they could get a hunting party out here would bring dinner home for a week. It would be the perfect set up for the party. Which if she wanted wouldn't be until the next season with how busy things had been. However, she felt it was a good chance for her new members to get a hold of the pack and for everyone to try and relax. "Talk"

Dell moved westward from her den, her wanderlust pulling her once more to abandon her claimed home for a day or two. She didn't really have a location or goal in mind, she never did... She simply slowed or stopped as things piqued her interest. This was one such occasion, great mounds of earth rising from the ground in a strange pattern that made little sense to her own eye. Here and there she scented and sometimes even spotted great horned prey animals, buffalo, mingling among the sloping ground. For a moment she turned her face skywards letting the lowering rays of the sun warm her, soon it'd be gone and she'd probably settle down somewhere among the rolling earth. Finally a familiar scent wafted towards her and Dell's eyes slowly opened, a smile tugging at the corner of her lips. Slowly she tracked the scent, rounding a mound of earth she finally spotted her, Heather. "Well hello, there stranger." She spoke somewhat softly, there was something about the atmosphere here that she didn't want to break, though she still spoke to be heard. Hear me roar