Lizette stopped in the middle of a chase, her ears perking up as a howl from another female reached her ears.<span style="font-style: italic">'Wounded, friendly, female,'</span>the howl said,<span style="font-style: italic">'Come, North.'</span>Something inside of Lizette told her she had t help out this other wolf. Between regular wolf and werewolf howls they were much different, even carrying across multiple miles when the Were needed help. It was no question to Lizette, her Alpha had taught her that all werewolves were to be considered kin till proven different. His training and teachings clear in her mind on what she needed to. Since she had already been pulled north she picked up her pace, galloping at a near top speed so she could find and help her injured kin. Her mind told her it could be a trap, and if that was the case, Alpha hd taught her how to fight and defend herself.<br/><br/>It took her close to a half hour before she found the scent of battle and a completely charred and torn down home. The scent of were blood strong in the air. She wasn't able to tell who the attackers were, but those who had defended their home had definitely been werewolves. Sniffing about she caught the faint scent of a survivor. From the burned and scarred homeland she let out another loud long howl. 'Friendly, female, here to help," was the first part of her howl, 'Location?" the second howl was sent as a query, she needed to know by the other's howl which way to go so she could more accurately pinpoint the direction along with the scent of the survivor. While she waited for a response she started to follow the scent she had picked up, finding the place where the woman had shifted to were, placing her as one who laid claim to this lac as their home for many many years.