The little plover bird dove into the pack land and whirled around. Circling the sky above to be a look out. None would suspect such a bird to lead a hunt for she was small and one of those who eats the berries.

Sacrifice came in soon after, her nose on the ground to search for some pups. Were they in the dens or out in the main land? She would just have to look. "Quietly" She whispered to the two. "And if you betray this, you end is promised soon." She hissed to the hostage and then rounded to find a group of wolves in the distance. The wind was still, their scents would take a while before they reached the group. She searched to see what they could take

Having been in the Valley for several years now, Cortinarri had taken it upon herself to get familiarized with the area. Though she generally kept to the middle and eastern portions of the valley, this land was known to her somewhat.

Avoiding eye-contact and a snappy retort to Sacrifice, Cortinarri offered her advice, "I think I know where the den is. That's be my guess on finding the pups." Using old memories to guide her, the haggard wolfess made for the older den site in the pack lands.

Hesitantly she followed, making sure not to be seen by any others in the land. She didn't want to upset any until the pups were gone.