Lost Creek Hollow Gateway

He shifted uncertainly at the sound of her voice, but held his ground as she drew nearer. The male's nerves were quickly calmed as his eyes adjusted to the light, and he saw that her coat was a pretty blue-grey instead of black. Furthermore, her scent was one he didn't recognize, and by now, he knew Kelina's scent very well.

"You smell like one helluva trip," he commented, already curious about where this woman had come from, and about where she had been. For a moment, he yearned for that sort of freedom once more - but he could never go back to that sort of loneliness. However, he noted that this wolf, though a bit on the lean side, did not appear to be suffering too badly. If she was lonely at all, it didn't show through her stoic demeanor.