A deep breath confirmed it as she continued to look across the land. Excitement fluttered in her chest as she began to move forward, a snow statue come to life. Where should she go now though? A pack was in the area, she could smell them on the wind, and she didn't want to tempt them by getting too close. They would likely be on edge with winter and she wasn't sure just what sort of pack they were. Keeping one ear open she began to make a path across the snow curious to see what was in the area. A new place meant new possibilities. She just hoped that those possibilities were good and not bad.
A deep breath confirmed it as she continued to look across the land. Excitement fluttered in her chest as she began to move forward, a snow statue come to life. Where should she go now though? A pack was in the area, she could smell them on the wind, and she didn't want to tempt them by getting too close. They would likely be on edge with winter and she wasn't sure just what sort of pack they were. Keeping one ear open she began to make a path across the snow curious to see what was in the area. A new place meant new possibilities. She just hoped that those possibilities were good and not bad.
She was almost missed in the scenic wonderland covered in pristine snow. Mismatched gaze caught the movement upon the horizon shortly after the fae began to move. The wind had given her away before her gaze could detect her form, bringing her the information the Rye beta needed to. Seemingly lone female making her way across the tundra. Adelayde didn't approach, simply observing from afar making sure the woman wasn't intending on getting closer to the borders she vowed to protect. The young bodies inside required protection and her watchful gaze intended on keeping that promise. The wind shifted then, blowing her scent towards the female destroying her silent cover. Ade stayed where she was, however her stance remained neutral until otherwise.
Kiska didn't try to go any closer and she wouldn't until she knew that her presence would be accepted or at the very least tolerated. Until then she would simply watch and wait to see if she was going to be chased out. She wasn't sure of the pack's location so for all, she knew she was heading straight towards it so the idea of getting 'escorted' out wouldn't be that much of a stretch.