Tulip had noticed the scent of the females were changing once more, and she was more comfortable in her own skin. Tensions around Fallen Tree Cove seemed to settle and dispate. @Solas was still on the girl's mind constantly, but not to the point she felt the need to avoid him. Breaking pack law was the last thing she wanted to do.
Tulip crossed back over the pack's boarders with a large chunk of meat hanging from her maw. She strode over them confidently, head held a little higher than normal. Her speech had improved and the girl felt she was making postivitve impact in her new home. Now she felt ready, prepared, to talk her alphas. What would they think of her wondering outside of the pack lands? She didn't usually go to far since she didn't really care for leaving them, but she had to find food. She felt she was doing a good job too, at adding to the caches, that was.
Slowly coming to a stop she sat the goat meat down before herself. Tulip then lifted her muzzle to the air and called to her alphas. Her posture quickly turned submissive as she lowered herself rightfully so for their presence.