Blacktail Deer Plateau you make me feel so young

River water flowed speedily over her paws, chilling them slightly. Pearl waded deeper, peering down into the clear water for fish. The rain combined with previous fishing attempts had her soaked to the bone. She caught sight of some trout, and plunged her head with her jaws agape into the water on the verge of becoming too cold. She felt her teeth sink into the flesh of the fattened trout and yanked her head out of the river, causing a heavier rainfall for a moment. The pale-furred girl stood out plainly against the gloominess of the day as she walked out of the river and put her fish on the pile of two. It wasn't too bad of a catch for her for being out here for an hour. 

The water steadily streaming off her coat, she looked up and saw a new wolf. "Hey!" She called out. Pearl probably didn't look to much of a threat right now, and she may as well meet this wolf. "Want a fish? I'm  Pearl, by the way!"