Wendigo is currently sitting on a shipping container at the edge of Boston Harbor, watching the cargo ships go in and out. No one there has seemed to have noticed her presence yet. She doesn't seem to care much either way, as she's just enjoying herself for the day.

Eventually, her wolf ears picked up the presence of another, one who was watching her. She simply spoke out loud, in a questioning manner. Who's there? I can sense you y'know, not really much of hiding from this female.