Raven's Watch river mother

Before Juniper's thoughts could wander to images of home, and warm autumn nights wrapped in the arms of a swarthy rogue, another makes their presence known with a friendly chuff. Her ears twitched and swiveled towards the argent woman before she actually lifted her skull from the moss to regard the other wolf with a look of mild confusion. She was able to key in on the social cues available to her, and ascertained that this was nothing more than a friendly face in a sea of unfamiliarity. No accidental faux pas on her part, or an ill-intentioned creature looking for trouble.

"H-hey, hello." She stammered awkwardly. Her eyes darted to the strange, vibrant marking beneath the other's own ocean-kissed eyes. How peculiar it was! But it was rude to stare, and so she averted her gaze with a few merry thumps of her tail against the loam to dispel any lingering uncertainty. "Out sightseeing, too?"