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

So Shikoba didn't speak English too well. Haven had met a wolf like that before, but he was just kind of stupid. This wolf was probably from something else, considering her slight accent. It's ok, I'm sure I can understand. She smiled, tail wagging along at her rump. Shikoba posed her a question, and Haven nodded humbly. Yeah I just got here. I came because of my friend Ilya, but she was attacked by a cougar so I've barely gotten to talk to her yet. I'm just hoping that she'll be ok.

She turned around for a moment, part of her hoping that butterfly was still there waiting for her to resume to hunt. It wasn't. Damn it. Well at least now she had distractions, now she could relax and enjoy a friendly conversation. She turned back to the other female and kneaded her paws on the ground. She always did it when she was happy, it was sort of a habit. So how long have you been here? With the pack, I mean. A simple question, a good conversation starter.