She'd been given an order by Wraith to go to Hearthwood and give them the news of Mittani’s banishment from Whitestone. She had left for Hearthwood immediately, it would be her first mission as a scout. Part of her was looking forward to this opportunity but she dreaded it and even more she was still reeling from what had happened. She couldn't believe that her pale knight had done such a thing but maybe she should have known. Not only did he hurt the Hearthwood woman but he had hurt her too so she had made the choice to stay in Whitestone and not follow him.
While she had worried a little about staying in Whitestone she told herself that it was only the self doubt she still carried talking. She moved swiftly across the tundra not wanting to waste any time to deliver such an important message to the Hearthwood. She spent one night out on the tundra before continuing her journey to the border of the river pack. She hadn't ever been to this part of the lore so she worried she wouldn't find the pack.
However, as always her nose didn't fail her. She found the trails of some of the wolves that belonged to the river pack which she followed right to the border. One of those was that of Lorcan, which she recognized from when he had left the gifts at the border. She soon came to the place the markers could not be ignored, the small agouti remained a safe distance away. She even went as far as to employ the lessons that Wraith had taught her.
Cheedo took only a moment to gather herself before she sent a call into the trees of Hearthwood for the Alpha’s. It was a call to let them know she had an important message for them. All that was left to do now was wait and resist the urge to run back to the Monadnock where she felt safe. She could do this, Wraith thought she could do this, she had to go through with it.