Qeya River A little thirsty

That the wolf moved did not immediately bother her, but that he suddenly bellowed at her and proceeded to trot in her direction did. Though there was nothing immediately threatening in his stance, Rionach was cautious by nature, and she swept herself further downstream, a distance of some several wolf lengths between her and the earthen male before she stopped and turned to quietly regard him. Her eyes searched his face and his body while one ear was swivelled forward and the other listened behind her. Her tail swayed lightly. She was curious, but wary.