"I'll do what I want. I ain't interested in fucking around with your... pack, or whatever. Just passing through. Sorta." She'd take a week or so to get her bearings back, maybe figure out where she wanted to go now. But she wasn't planning on sticking around.
"Hm? Last I checked I was somewhere in Missouri. Or maybe Illinois. Eh, whichever." Life on the road didn't bother her any. In many ways, she preferred it. If only there was a more reliable way to get meals, she could continue wandering in the woods forever. Of course, she had yet to give any thought to winter.