Blackfoot Forest Mist meets Ice

He had been keeping close to the hollow as their budding pack worked to stake their official claim, but his reconnaissance this morning took him further. He travelled south, swinging around their neighboring pack in the valley, past the downs into a forest where a fresh, seemingly unaffiliated scent drew the outrider. They had added several wolves to their roster since they had made the move to the hollow, but there was room for more, and so Luke was ever keen to seek others who may be interested.

He spotted the pale female between the trees, and approached in his usual way: with his tail wagging, and a joyful bounce to his step. He was not far from her yet she seemed not to be aware of him. "Hello," he called softly to abstain from startling the daydreaming girl.