Whitebark Stream I See Fire

Loooooooove this song ^_^

Harlyn had not intended to wander too far or be gone too long from home.  A couple of days at most, and then she would be back beneath the cozy canopy of the Hollow.  She had been growing a bit agitated lately, and she knew herself well enough to know that it was simply her desire to stretch her legs that caused it.  So, she had kissed her fellow alpha farewell and headed out into the wild blue yonder, happy and eager to experience whatever the gods held in store for her.

The druid had just finished a bit of hunting when she had turned her paws to follow the sound of moving water, only to discover the sound of a soft voice murmuring nearby.  She canted her head curiously, unable to determine what words had been said, but intrigued to find out who had said them.  She came upon him soon enough and chuffed softly to make her presence known before approaching with a nuetral posture and a gentle smile.  "Ahoy, fellow wanderer," she greeted with a wag of her tail.