Lost Creek Hollow What a perfect day to relax and... ooh a butterfly!

Embarrassed Haven turned to look at the female who approached her. Shit, how long has she been there. She thought, biting her lip a little. Oh well, we're just gonna throw out everything we ever learned about first impressions and be Haven today. She smiled at the other female, ignoring the butterfly as it flew away. Though her body was saying forget this wolf lets catch this fucking butterfly!

Hey there! I'm Haven, sorry bout that I was... distracted. I'm pretty new here so sorry I don't know your name? She stated it as a question/excuse and chuckled a bit. She walked forwards to sniff at the tawny female and looking her up and down. From her posture she seemed nice enough. Cool, nice people. Nice wolves usually didn't mind weird ones. Score one point for Haven.