Lost Creek Hollow All good things are wild & free

There had been a few wolves accepted into their ranks that Harlyn had yet to meet.  It was her intention to seek them all out and spend some time getting to know them, but there was so much yet to do that she found it hard to keep herself from being distracted by her responsibilities.

Today was one of such days.  Her mouth was full of tall, leafy stalks of mint that she had collected to add to one of her stores.  As fortune would have it, however, her path took her right upon one of the newer recruits.  She spied the girl on her approach, watching as she sniffed at some moss at her paws.  Picking up her pace, Harlyn closed the distance between them and chuffed between her full mouth to get the girl's attention, her tail waving like a friendly flag at her haunches.