Ravensblood Forest bonfire

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After one too many twists and turns through the dense forestry cost her any advantage, her hunt was finally deemed a failure and thus, was abandoned. Reluctantly, she slowed up her chase, panting and with her disheveled fur prickled with an occasional piece of forest debris. She growled lowly to herself, biting back frustration as she cooled down to a loose, bouncy trot.

It was then that she heard something else moving through the woods -- something much larger than her quarry had been, which prompted a vague flicker of disappointment. Her ears quivered forward and she breathed deep to catch a distinctly wolf scent, and evidently one from the inland packs. Amekaze was vaguely curious, so loomed closer through the trees to get a better look.

He was a wolf only a few scarce shades lighter than herself. Large, and cutting an imposing figure, she was leery and quiet to see if he would react to her presence.