Silvertip Mountain Call me wild, drinking up the sunshine

slight pp in this post, pm me if you feel the need!

She had sat for a little while, wondering if she should have called for Nanook. Anita was about to do so when she caught a nearby scent that confirmed she wouldn't have to. At least, she hoped it was Nanook's scent, since she wasn't too familiar with the she-wolf. Nevertheless, she picked up her package, trotting towards the source of the smell. 

Anita eventually saw Nanook, who seemed to be concentrating on a deer a little ways away. She seemed so focused, that Anita didn't want to startle her with her presence. She managed a soft "Hello, Polaris", before setting down the lilypad, hopeful that it wouldn't open and reveal her gift.