Blackfeather Woods blood on my teeth

Venus didn't feel right, her ears were perked and her fur stood on end. The wind shifted and she got the smallest whiff of another wolf, she couldn't identify who it was. She felt awkward, like she was being watched. She turned her head around, her eyes searching. She couldn't catch another wind, and she couldn't see anything for proof. She wasn't being aggressive, but she also didn't know if this possible wolf was a fellow pack mate, or if they were in danger. Her stomach pain slowly subsided, she knew she should get it checked, but she had continuously put it on the back burner. Venus wondered if the wolf was actually concerned, or he just wanted her to leave. If her wanted to be left alone then all he needed to say was something like "Im gonna hit the road."  Or "I'll see you around"
"Hey, do you feel that? I think someone is here." Venus didn't have all the proof of a potential stalker, but she wasn't about to let it go un noticed. A flush of relaxation went over her as she concluded it was probably her stupid stomach pain messing with her head.
"Never mind Im probably just imagining things." Though Venus knew she smelt something, she would keep her eyes peeled, looking for an attacker, or a friend.