Greatwater Lake Ring around the rosie

I'm sorry for the mistakes!

 Niria had never felt love for strange territory, long fields, without a sigh of life, apart from the other little animals. Loneliness wasn't neither her way of life, so it had never made sense for her to leave the territory where she lives. It wasn't long time away, when she heared about plenty of other packs. She just felt moved by her curiosity, and in a warm morning, she decided to go explore them.

 She hadn't followed the river for so long, when a continous splash in water, interrupted her. Her fur bristled quickly, and she put her belly up against the ground, trying to figure out if it was a threat. Slowly, she got closer to a pretty clear lake, where a little wolf was kind of... dancing. She looked around, shocked by not seeing any older. She can't be any problem thought while laiding back her ears, and she sat down.

 "Hello..." she said kindly to the little white.