Surprise!
The petite fae found herself wandering the territory, though now no longer wandering aimlessly. She was on a mission, and that was to find the young guardian-in-training. Since Bane had joined the pack, she had only interacted with him a couple times until now. Sometimes when she did her daily patrols, he would tag along and follow her in his usual silent manner. Sometimes she would chatter his ear off, which he probably found annoying but was kind enough not to say anything, or she would also be silent, which was unsual for her. Inali was a Chatty Cathy, but that didn't mean she didn't enjoy those periodic times in life to just soak up the silence and beauty of her surroundings. Either way, she had grown fond of the yearling. Had been fond of him ever since she had met him as a lost pup of Secret Woodlands. What could she say? She was a pup lover.
So she found herself tracking his scent, trying to know where she could find him. She missed the dark lad's silent company, for she was constantly out of the territory either meeting up with Naia or trying to stock up by hunting for the upcoming winter approaching. Already, her summer coat had shed and now her darker, more pronounced in color winter coat, started coming in. So with silent, easy steps, her muzzle to the ground, she continued to track the boy's scent. She wondered how the boy felt, with Secret Woodlands right around the corner and them being enemies. Inali wouldn't push him to talk, for Bane liked his silence and probably the privacy of his thoughts, though she wanted him to know that the scout was there if he needed her. Noticing that his scent was growing stronger, her tail wagged in excitement. She lifted her muzzle from the ground and called out warmly, "Bane?"