Her wish had been granted. Terra had traversed the full length of the eastern side of Inferni, and she guessed that her scent had dragged all along. A sharp bark caught at her attention, turning Terra's head. A dark female coyote with glowing red eyes was charging towards her, death in her eyes. That definitely hadn't been the result that she'd expected from her little trip, but a game of chase was always entertaining. Lithely Terra bowed down in a mockery of the other's seriousness before twisting to the side out of the way. She darted a short distance to under a bush, knowing that that wouldn't stop someone that was around the same size as her.
Thanks for the warm welcome. I'm Fleta, and you are? Terra doubted that she would get an answer to her question, instead using the time to edge around to the other side of the bush, gaining more distance. Just behind her was the forest full of traps she'd run through last time. Maybe she'd get lucky, and be able to lure the female into a trap. Terra wasn't too sure where all the traps were, but being used to such things allowed her to spot them, and she doubted all the pack members were intimately used to them.
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