Sleepy Fox Hollow I am Groot

I'm not sure if Wifi smells of the Caldera or not so I was vague there for now >_>

The closer she drew, the more distinct the others smell became. It was familiar to her, vaguely so. Even if she could put her finger on it, it would change very little. The red-cub ended the life of the fox beneath it, and then it seemed to become aware of her. Her notched ear flicked as she regarded the others posture... had the other been closer to the Spire, not even that would have saved her. Her distance from the Spire and where she lay was what granted the other a small measure of mercy. 

She approached without slowing, now both ears leaning forward as she moved broadside to the other to sniff and gain more intel. Tonravik was still stiff and unfriendly in demeanor, but not yet aggressive. No other would gain that from her. The red one was the first, and the last, and would carry with her a message to stay away from this place. The other had a plethora of scents on her from her travels, but Tonravik sought an identifier.