The feast was fun for her, it had got her to know many of the wolves in the pack and she also got some time to visit with her own family. It gave her a sense of purpose and happiness, though she would not stay there she knew she had a home in Cercatori where she felt like she was belonging everyday. She found out from word of mouth about the Sangi’lak people, she figured she would see if she could go in the name of Cercatori and present them with presents. They were quite far away and any influence they could have was very little but she felt that Skye would like that Eclipse was doing something for the good of her pack rather than ignoring it.

The young woman found herself at the edge of the pack, a scent she was not use to came to her nose, though it was not unwelcome other than to keep her from crossing the borders. She learned as a pup to respect them. She then let out a call requesting anyone of the pack to come. Though the call did not give specifics. Behind her stood Grace with the colt still unnamed. The mare was holding a saddle with Various pouches that held trinkets of all kinds, small weapons, even instruments of music, also jewelry and leathers of different shapes sizes and fur lengths. She even had a pouch that help that of medicines and gauze for those who wanted to heal and tend to the sick. She didn’t know who she would meet that could use whatever so she packed different things in the pouches but not enough to hinder the horse any. So Eclipse waited, the mares reigns in her hands and the colt’s spindly legs moving about beforeh e began to suckle on his mother out of boredom.

The man that came looked like a common sort of wolf with the normal colorations and, these days a very rare thing to see. As the man loped up to her he could see his obvious limp and her heart went out to him, but she could tell he was one of those proud wolves who would be unhappy if doted up. She did give him a happy smile though as he came closer and spoke to her.

“I’m sorry to hear about your troubles. I have learned my own lessons of territories. My name is Eclipse Soulstorm. I am from Cercatori d’ arte, I came up for a visit in Vinatta and heard about your pack and on behalf of Cercatori I would like to present your pack with presents from my own.”

She said, of course the presents she had were traded or obtained and earned by her except for a few things like the medicines, though she would replenish those in due time. She went to her bags on the horse, who nickered as the weight of her bags were changing while Eclipse pulled some things out and spread them on the ground for the man. She had taken a bit of medicine and gauze as well as some leather to present to him.

“I also have some other things if you want to take a look, I can take down her saddle so you can have a look.”

SHe was eager, though not trying to play a brown noser. She was just excited, young and very happy that she got to see her family after so long being away from them and she was able to do something for them that she was sure was needed for the whole of that pack.

He seemed intrigued enough though quiet the whole time, which made Eclipse feel very self conscience. Was she going on about something that he didn’t care for, or were these things not wanted in or near these borders. She knew nothing about it and then when he spoke she almost let out an audible sigh, though of relief she wasn’t too sure. She was about to protest that she didn’t need gifts herself, that most of these items were hers and just gifts and trading was not necessary when he left. She sort of pouted as the man ran off back to find his alphas and wondered what the heck that was about, perhaps she didn’t know anything about being a pack emissary and would have to learn... well on the job training? She doubted that. This probably would be her first and last one perhaps. She loved travel but lately she had been wanting to stay in her own pack.

She stood where she was waiting, patting Grace’s neck every once in a while, not sure if this was desertion and a bit hell no, or that he really was getting his alphas or even items to trade with. She figured she was doing this as a nice deed, and thought even at his words that they were setting up, they could use this stuff more than trading it for something else. But her arguments could not be heard even by the invisible borders.

As he came back she was finishing packing up what she laid out, figuring he would bring her in the pack to do any dealings and she didn’t want to be caught unaware. Once he came and spoke she nodded and nickered at the horse to follow her, though the mare needed no coaxing. The colt came running after, trotting on his little feet happy as happy could be for a very young horse.

She had no problems keeping up with him and if she did she would not complain. She could tell this pack was new, actually it was newer than she thought it was. Then he spoke asking her of her pack and she looked down at him, answer quickly at her tongue; “I am from Cercatori D’ Arte, a pack a few days south of here. I came to visit family in Vinatta and heard about your pack.” She explained, though she already said this she figured he had many things on his mind. It certainly looked like a beautiful pack, although it was still untouched everywhere; “So your pack has not been around for too long? I do not want to press for trade, I am just here to present gifts from d’ Arte,” She wasnt’ sure how much they had to trade if they were still new and needed to support itself. She almost wished she had gone out hunting to give them some fresh meat or something but that worry would have to go away in any case.

Eclipse flushed red as the man set her straight on her thoughts and she nodded. She really wasn’t here on official business, but she supposed they could do with some trade; “Well I suppose you convinced me then, I would be glad to trade with you.” She said.

Her eyes wandered around, taking in the land, which was a big veriety, but hte mountain was what caught her as they were headed straight for it, it was quite big and intimidating, though she had been near the other mountains before, it was still an amazing sight to see. She soon saw they were actually going to go inside of it, as there was apparently a cave in it and he stopped in a big open cave near the mouth and she looked it up and down with an open mouth, awed at the sight, the sunlight streaming in was enough light for her to see all the way back where it tunneled; “This is truly amazing, how did you guys find a cave like this?” She was nearly lost for words but she made sure to look and give the man her attention as she asked him, though her eyes wanted to look at a little niche there, and she could imagine herself living in a cave someday, but she actually lived in a house. A fairly nice one but in her mind she thought he had it better off, though that was probably her old instinct thinking, dens were valued especially in winter.