Horizon Ridge between greenwood and castle

In almost every place she had been so far, there was the lingering stench of wolf. She had met several wolves so far, some friendlier than others. She was sniffing along a berry bush, eating a couple when she smelled someone approaching. Lifting her head she stalked forward, vivid green eyes watching a male wolf as he smelled something with interest. Chuffing deeply she stood up, ears flicking upright as she gave a hesitant wag of her tail though her eyes were narrowed. Merri was getting nervous, it was spring the flowers were blooming and though she was not in season it was approaching. She had only been through it once before and she hated it with a passion, the way men swarmed her like flies to a carcass.


Waiting for his reply she shook her pelt , the stench of many wolves assaulting her nose. "Shit. A pack?" she asked and cast a glance around her.