Dawnlark Plains running wild and running free

The scent of the roe deer still teased at her senses – as if reminding her that despite her hunger, she would not be enjoying such a meal for a time yet – not until she found herself amongst comrades once more.  But it was beginning to fade.. drifting forward only when the wind stirred past her nose.
 
He clarified her question, and provided one of his own. Capri did not hesitate to answer with honesty, though she still safeguarded her thoughts and concerns quite well.. truly unwilling to provide too much insight to a wolf she had met for only five minutes, despite this was the most conversation she had held in over a week. “To find a life of my own,” she offered, feeling the spark of a smile pull at her lips before fading. “I just have yet to decide what that life should be.”