She could smell him, Roose it seemed had decided to stay along with her and join Whitestone. This did not make Cheedo happy in the slightest, he of all wolves could ruin the fresh start she was hoping to have. He knew her past, knew she'd been one of Craw's wives and the last thing she wanted was for her new alphas to find that out. Her mind was made up she needed to have a talk with Roosemooth before he had the chance to go spouting off about her to Wraith or Piety.
The small female wasn't opposed to sharing a pack with the man. They had been for a long time now so nothing would change there but this pack was different and she wanted things to be different. The only thing she wanted the same was Mitt, he had been there for her through a lot and she wanted him there with her through this change.
She hunted him down like she would a rabbit she was hoping to have for dinner. They had a lot to talk about and she wanted to get it done before either of them became too comfortable in this new pack. Catching sight of the man she'd been trailing she moved to catch up to him, “Roosemooth,” she called her tone cheerful.