The Heartwood I whistle a happy tune

Pleased that the female was of a similar calm, but slightly more gregarious nature made Ivev relax slightly, her body loosening and her tail letting out a wave. The stranger introduced herself as Vienna, and didn't seem defensive or uptight about guarding the land she stood on.

I'm Ivev. I think I am looking for something, actually. Are you from around here? The arctic wolf threw a quick gaze at her surroundings. There was snow on the ground, underneath the trees, but it wasn't thick and Ivev could easily walk up to a pine and inspect it.

I'm trying a gully or wash with willow saplings, she began to explain.