Firefly Glen sur-prize!

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Continuing on her path of the foreign scent, the burly female kept a steady pace. Her ears were swiveling more, her hackles lowered and tail swinging as she walked with her long legs. She hadn't been sent out here for anything, she was just wandering like how she used to as a lone a few days ago.

With the scent getting stronger, the female walked faster and increased her stride length, trying to waste little energy. Her ears started to stay pinned forward, her tail wagging softly in excitement. If this wolf, or somewhat half-wolf creature from the scent was friendly, she could maybe ask about the land or info about anything.

Finally, her ears perked up at the sight before her. It was a hole, large enough to fit a few foxes in. Dirt was sprawled everywhere as if it had just been dug up. Considering she was still farther away, she could not see the foxwolf up ahead. Her steps became short, filled with caution as her glassy eyes surveyed the area.