Whitebark Stream give me fuel, give me fire

Not sure if Cicero would recognize her since she was so small. Thought it would make an interesting thread.

Desna felt rather naughty for going over the borders. Last time she went over the border she ran into a very mean wolf. The young female trotted further. She was still a bit reckless but she wanted to explore! She was an explorer at heart and it was something that would probably never leave her. The young female had that from her father's side. Desna was slowly loosing her fat, turning into more of an elegant lady. She still was big for her age, making her look good month older than she actually was. The dark girl looked around as she followed the river out of their territory.

She was getting a bit worried about her mother. She never smiled, not really, all after what happened with her father and that whole fight. Her sisters were different too. Did that mean she was different now? Still it made her sad to see her mother so sad. Hopefully she would cheer up a bit. Maybe she could find something that could cheer her up! That was a cool idea! That cool idea was soon forgotten when Desna spotted a black and white wolf. As she came closer she saw that he had mismatched eyes. Wow! So interesting. She clearly couldn't remember that she met this male before. She had been too young. "Hello," she greeted.