Redtail Rise And Out of The Woods She Came

Venturing away from the hollow when they’d been told to be careful hadn’t been in her agenda but when she’s gotten a little too far without paying attention, she realizes her mistake. Nothing seems out of the ordinary as she moves along, finding the earth scarred with ash beneath her feet. It was a different texture than normal soil and grass and stone. It reminded her vaguely of sand, but thinner, clinging more to her pads and fur. A good bath would be needed once she gets back home, if not sooner, to wipe the soot from her paws.

Her head turns then, glancing wide-eyed at another wolf. Caught so quickly off guard by another, she stiffens her weight before moving. A gentle chuff escapes her lips to draw attention, of meaning no harm, so she could pass freely or at least exchange something friendly. Far from the hollow, Root doesn’t have any back up and she hadn’t thought to tell someone where she’d gone. Unsure of where she’d gotten herself, she can only hope for the best.