Blacktail Deer Plateau Take me to the docks

Eilidh was not one to sit idly and do nothing, at least when it wasn't her nap time. Today she had vowed to explore a bit more, with her mother's permission, of course. The little princess flounced as she walked, swinging her tail this way and that, enjoying the warming sun that hit her creamy coat. The world was good and right. Casmir had caught a bug earlier and Eilidh had praised him rightfully. That was the order of things and she was happy to have been there.

Soon her childish musings were brought to an abrupt halt when she saw a wolf nearby, one with a grey coat that she had seen and smelled before. Her name, though...her name escaped her. Eilidh smiled and bounced forward, keeping a respectful distance from the woman. "Hello." It was a short word, a greeting fit for an older wolf, perhaps, but she had always been a bit mature for her age. Her green eyes studied the woman, the bone between her paws, and wondered. "You kill that yourself?"