Blacktail Deer Plateau we're on the edge

"Hi," Raid licks her lips, wondering absentmindedly if all interactions in this universe started out this awkward. She doubts it. "Oh shit - hey, you alright?" the words slip messily out of her mouth as the stranger falls into a deeper patch of snow. It would be strange for her packmate not to be alright, as snow is soft and it's hard to injure yourself on it, but things happen and who knows, there might be some sort of sharp rock underneath that massive pile of white and wolf.