Porcupine Ridge YO. KYLE. WHAT DID YOU SAY BRO.

I'm sorry I keep naming my threads after stupid vines... @Taggarik <3

Freezing cold and dripping wet, Jhala had found that frozen streams were not easy to break and that the world was cruel and stupid. She had found herself a nice warm corner of her den (after hydrating accordingly) and snuggling there until she was dry enough to venture back out into the world and hopefully not get sick. Still a tad bit damp and smelling extremely strongly of a wet dog, the dark female made her way out into the territory for a bit of fun. She was rather bored and trying to find some way to dry off further, she hoped someone would be out and about this afternoon with hopes of play!

In her search, she let out a low bark to let the wolves of the territory know she needed some social interaction, and hoped one would join her. Would they hunt? Spar? Roll around in the snow? Who knows! Jhala nipped at the fur on her shoulders to satisfy an itch as she waited curiously for a packmate to decide she was worth their time.