Inna had decided that she should speak to her mother as soon as she had returned to Hearthwood River. She wanted to tell her about Nightingale so that if the woman came looking to join the pack Kisla would know and hopefully accept her in. Inna she would have to admit to how she had met Nightingale which she was dreading a little but she hoped that her mother wouldn’t be too angry with her for crossing the borders or for talking to strangers for that matter. She knew that she probably shouldn’t have but she also hoped that her mother would be understanding in this instance especially since she had returned home unharmed. Not to mention the stranger that she had met had taught her a few things so it wasn’t a completely wasted journey, at least not in Inna’s opinion.
Inna had decided to check the den first for her mother just in case she was there. She didn’t want to waste time searching all over for Hearthwood river if she didn’t have to. However when she reached the den she did not find her mother. Since she wasn’t sure of the next place to look she decided to call for Kisla. She raised her muzzle to the air and let out a call that was a little higher than her pack mates but she was sure that her mother would know it was her. Then Inna sat back on her haunches to wait for Kisla to answer.