January 09, 2023, 04:25 PM
open! any of the rise wolves welcome!
She drifted a ways from her son, her man... but not too far. They tracked by the lake, and she ranged ahead toward the meadow. Nothing of note; the land was covered in fresh snow. But this would make the tracking easier.
New Snow gazed at the earth, noting imprints left behind by all matter of critter. She sniffed at old paw-prints and fresh ones, too. She darted toward old scat, pausing there for several long minutes, before she was off again with a hunters prowling lope.
Nothing of note was found as she sought their then enemy, and she redoubled back to the group to aid in their efforts alongside them, having the sense that there was nothing out in the direction she had initially pursued.