Dragoncrest Cliffs you can't even trust the air you breathe

Krypton followed the scents of the wolves close to her. Then again, it was a risky move to do. These wolves could be hostile for all she knows and have a blood lust for others. She must trod lightly over this unfamiliar land. As she walked, she noticed the temperature was dropping fairly quickly as the day sun was fading into the luminous moon of the night. There was no cave nearby, none that she could see anyways. Her breath became foggy as she walked, her paws crunching an breaking the ground beneath her.

She pricked her ears up when she saw a sight. Four wolves... Three males and one female...

Krypton kept her distance behind a tree, although her massive size made it almost impossible for her to hide. Her fur at least blended her in with the surroundings, giving her camouflage.

She tried to listen in on the conversation, maybe they know where there is food or shelter. However, they were too far away. She didn't recognize their scents. They were different from the pack scents that waft in the air around these parts. She moved one step closer and watched from afar, her dull eyes bright with curiosity.