Greatwater Lake me, myself, and i

Though she had been on her own for no more than a few weeks, that life had clearly taken its toll upon Shandra's appearance as well. Looking at her, it was plain to see that she could have been a very beautiful wolf, with her bright blue eyes and pale, cinnamon dusted fur. However, those weeks of eating scraps and small game had thinned her out significantly, her ribs and hipbones carved into her flesh and fur. The eyes, already holding little expression {unless she was angry } were further dulled due to malnutrition. 

The nostrils of Shandra's wet, pink nose twitched as she smelled water. She was hungry but had not been able to eat, and she wondered if filling her belly with water would ease the hunger pangs for a little while. Just before breaking through the forest, she scanned the lakeshore for other living creatures, and there on the bank was another female. Shandra stepped from the shadows and approached cautiously, lowering her posture to ensure that the coal-furred woman knew she was not a threat. Then, Shandra softly chuffed, announcing her presence.