Greatwater Lake If you have to ask

It is Time. -rubs paws-

The shadow broke off from the group as he tended to, desiring solitude and freedom. Perhaps he'd even find a suitable territory on his travels. After crossing a rather large expanse of partially scorched plains, the scent of water reached his sensitive leather nose. Desiring to cool off after several miles of travel in the heat, he trotted towards it, and a lake soon came into view. More interestingly, something else came into view―an imposing white figure with familiar dashes of darkness on her dorsal side. It was unmistakably the sharp-tongued woman from that Sunspire pack they met in Northstar Vale.

Feeling that he had nothing to fear and not wanting to leave this place, he slowed to a walk. Corvus approached the water's edge to lap up the cool liquid. Once he had his fill, he lifted his head to see if the woman would take notice of him; if she did, how would she react? He suspected it wouldn't fail to amuse him.