She was looking for something. Her nose twitched trying to find a scent worthwhile. Piety wanted food, something hefty to support the mouths they had to feed. There had been a few familiar stragglers appearing in the last few days. Notably Kip and Odin. The pale wolf had expected the large Archer to return for she had given him an invitation. It was the small female who appeared that she had not expected. Nonetheless, she was welcomed by Piety but still would be another mouth to feed.

The dove thought she had found something but briefly before entering the plateau's security it was lost. A heavy huff of disappointment escaped her. At least she had come across somewhere familiar to rest. Lorcan had brought her here, a place where they spent a nice evening together. Ah, but she was alone now.

She supposed she would briefly rest up before heading back west.

She stood her ground despite the warning yelp, hackles raising slightly as a large dark form tumbled and skidded to a halt in front of her. The older female only relaxed her fur and posture as a slight greeting was sputtered out and the stranger took a seat. They seemed harmless despite their lumbering size and less than graceful appearance.

"Piety is the name, no need for such formal titles." When was the last time she had been called ma'am? Had she ever even been called that before? It was strange and didn't settle well with her but it was no big deal really. Wasn't like the stranger could have known any better.

The wolf was young, perhaps around her son's age. "What brings you up here?" Alone too. There were no prominent scents of others on her coat and no fresh trails around to point he was traveling with someone.

A soft frown tugged at her features as he tucked his head. She hadn't meant to possibly upset the silver-eyed boy, only inform him of her preferences.

"Pleasure to meet you, Daesamar." It was a lengthy name but unique. Such a name would be hard to forget. The smile he held helped the dove feel a bit better. Perhaps she hadn't upset him or ruined this meeting already. His politeness did not go unnoticed by Piety. She gave a small grin at his quickly tacked on words. "I don't mind." She admitted with a flick of her good ear. "I'm scouting the area but I'm actually settled over on the west side lower from here." Her head glanced over her shoulder, vaguely pointing in the direction of where she imagined everyone else was.

Her attention quickly returned back to the younger wolf. "Do you live up here as well or just exploring before going elsewhere?"

Her tail gave a few small waves as she brushed off the fact he had called her ma'am again. It was better to focus on the actual conversation rather than the little things.

She had never imagined merging two names of parents for a child but she supposed it had worked out well for this young boy. For there were awful names to bestow upon a child but Daesamar most certainly wasn't one.

Motherly instincts told her to herd him back to the group with her but she would not force that upon him. Piety knew all she had wanted to do was travel when she was young. In fact, her wondering paws hadn't really faded until a year or two ago. Time at the Monadnock had certainly done her wonders. Perhaps she owed a bigger thank you to Morganna than she thought.

"Be safe out here, won't you? Not everyone is a friendly face." She informed the boy in a more serious tone. Would be a shame to see a good, youthful life be tossed aside because of curiosity getting him in trouble.

"Of course there is." She had her own doubts but the days seemed to be warming with promises of spring. "And it's better to work with someone else when it comes to hunting." Piety had come out here to track scents but she never thought of bringing something hefty down by herself, especially on the mountain. It was far too dangerous, another set of eyes and ears would be far better than just one.

She gave a soft hum in thought. "If you need help with anything on your journies and explorations, come find me." Piety likely wouldn't always be able to help out the boy in the coming weeks and months but surely someone from the group would not mind hunting with him. He seemed friendly enough. Not to mention she couldn't imagine living with the idea that he could wither away all because she hadn't extended a helping paw.