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predated to the 16th! ^^
Now that Skye had traded fairly often with the other packs and had them recognize her as a friendly face, she decided that it was time to do the same with her own pack members. She could be seen tending the garden by her members as well as patrolling and generally helping the pack with any tasks the leader could, but it didn't beat having one on one time with her members to talk to them and enjoy it.
She had met the craftswoman Evelyn once when she had accepted her into the pack, but had seen her around many times, helping paint things and build things and generally being nice to the other people. She liked seeing that quality in her members, and wanted to get to know the woman a little more; she knew she had claimed a house in Thornbury, the small town that seemingly everyone lived in, so she followed the girl's scent - it wasn't hard to do. She found her house in a nice shady spot in the corner, and Skye smiled.
She stepped up to the front door of the house and knocked on it; maybe the craftswoman could tell her some tricks of the trade that made her so good at what she did.