With all of the responsibilities the young Archer had taken upon herself back home, alongside the inevitable danger that came with wild coyote's wandering about, Macha was still determined not to stray too far away from safety, limiting herself to area's directly surrounding her pack and anything she could find between home and Sven's place. Today it would be the latter. Even though she'd more than done a once-over of these lands, the fae knew that there was bound to be something new to see if she went looking for it. Plus, wasn't it about time to scope out how the growth of all of the local herbs were coming along? Just a quick trip away to clear her mind, then she'd be right back within the borders.

As promised, Macha managed to stumble across the most peculiar looking tree, something she'd managed to miss time and time again before now. It looked as if it was specifically made to be inhabited by something, and the near-yearling's mind hastily jumped to tree spirits. She smiled as she slowly began to approach the sight. "Nature sure is lovely, isn't it?" the girl said sweetly to herself before something perhaps even more peculiar caught her eye. Something was moving inside of there, what? A tree spirit, perhaps? But to be this visible? Well, that'd be a miracle. "Hello?" She asked with  bit of enthusiasm, quickening her pace as she approached the tree. What was it?! Well, whatever it was it was definitely too small to be of any danger to the girl. Unless of course it really was a tree spirit, though the girl hadn't ever done anything to piss one off before. She was pretty sure she was in the clear.

Alas, as Macha closed the distance the form became quite clear to her. A small, slimy brown guy stared curiously up at her now. 'crooaakk' "Oh.. Hello, Mr. Toad." She sighed, what a disappointment.

A soft call from behind where she stood caused Macha's ears to flicker, thus interrupting the introduction she had been preforming with the small amphibian, not that the event served any importance or anything. "Sorry Mr. Toad, maybe later." She whispered with a smile and turned to greet the wolf who had apparently known her on a first name basis. "Oh! Woah!" The Archer grinned. "Lilith! What are you doing out here?" Her tail wagged lightly as she examined the fae. If memory served, this was the first time the pair had made any contact with each other since devilsbite. "Sven told me you were staying in his pack, is that still a thing? How are you? Is he treating you well?" So many questions, poor Lilith.

Macha almost felt embarrassed after Lilith questioned who she had been sharing a conversation with previous to her arrival. It sure did look like she was out here talking to herself, huh? Though in retrospect that wouldn't be too out of character of her either. "Oh, just a toad living in the tree." She grinned. "I thought it was a tree spirit, though toads are just as lovely I suppose." She then listened as her seemingly oldest friend talked about life living with Sven's pack. "Ah.. Speaking of, I have yet to meet this illusive mate of hi--oh. Looks like we have company.." The witch trailed as she watched the stranger approach. Well, this would be interesting.

"Hello Svalla, my name is Macha. Pleasure meeting you." The Archer smiled, bowing her head a bit in respect before catching the unpleasant perfume of a band of coyote's, probably around the same time their new friend did. "Mhh... Yeah, It seems like there might be a lot of them.."