Emily, now a Caretaker, had chosen to explore the lands a bit more. She traveled along the border line, trying to figure out how big the territory. She finally realized just how immense it was when she finally returned back to the same starting point many hours later. She decided to follow the scent of the Elite, Fel was her name, back to the camp.

So, she returned, and she thought she felt stares boring into her pelt... however she wasn't sure. She kept her head down and followed the scent of young pups to a large den. The caretaker's den? she guessed. Two litters of pups, Fel had said. Two litters... how many was that total? It could be anything from three to eight... or even more! Maybe this job would be hard, since as she entered, noticed there was no scent of other older wolves... was she the only caretaker in this pack?

This sure was gonna take some getting used to... but right now, she had to begin her job. She needed to be a caretaker. She sat down and looked around for pups to watch...