Emberwood Enter meteor

Saena didn't wait around long to be found. Her irritation mounted by the second and it wasn't long before she broke into the woods at a brisk pace in search of the owner of the prevailing scent. It didn't take long to find him, either. The man must've spotted her first, for she found him skulking behind a tree, which she rounded without hesitation.

"And just what do you think you're doing here?" she asked, cutting straight to the point with a tone that was icy and razor sharp. She would be able to tell from his reaction what his intentions in the wood were, she believed. She wasn't the most perceptive of wolves and fell prey to her bias quite easily, but Saena was paying close attention to every expression that passed by the male's powder blue eyes and her ears flared wide to catch even the slightest hint of hesitation in his voice.

She would know his intentions, whether she had to wring them out of him or not.