Lost Creek Hollow Me, Myself and I

It wasn't long before a seemingly friendly male approached. Perhaps there was in fact a pack setting up a home here. It was a gorgeous place Wynter wouldn't deny that but something about the idea of leading her own group of wolves was gradually becoming more and more appealing. "Something like that, I was thinking of starting a pack of my own if I can even find a place suitable to house a pack. So far nothing really has caught my eye that isnt already taken," she trailed off for a moment. She was rambling too much. this wolf probably wasn't at all interested in what she might have to say.

"I'm sorry to bother you but I thought I ought to get myself aquainted with some of the packs in the area in case I decide to settle nearby," she said pausing only for a moment before saying "I'm Wynter by the way."