Hoshor Plains R&R

Mitanni was outside the pack lands again, intent upon further scouting missions. If she wanted to make herself useful to her pack, then she needed to work on her skills to be a contributing member, just like the rest of them. And if scouting was really what she had her heart set on, it meant she needed to start venturing out a little more, no matter how new the pack still was.

Assuming that the rest could handle themselves without her--besides, what really could she do in protecting the border anyway?--the lithe little wolf wandered north into the Hoshor Plains. The weather was brisk, a little chillier than she was used to, but the sunshine helped combat the cold. With spring beginning to take shape, she was sure it was going to warm up in no time at all. Mitanni was looking forward to it.

She hurried along, carrying herself in her typical relaxed posture, her lowered head and loose tail giving her figure a sort of arced shape. Amber eyes stared and shifted about as she traveled, making mental notes of the scenery and unique points.

One in particular stood out. Tall and dark, the stranger reminded her a lot of her pack mates who each possessed a similar coloration, and driven by her innate curiosity she strode closer. A little nervous--she always felt nervous when meeting others--Mitanni picked up on his overall happy expression and hoped it might stay. "Nice day for a nap in the sun," she commented conversationally, offering a wary smile as she kept some distance between, just for comfort's sake.