Sequoia Coast Purple

The girl smelled a wolf coming long before she saw it, but did not get up until it stopped. She looked at it. The female had a black face and dark fur, pretty and seemingly intelligent. She attentively lifted her ears, seeing if the female wanting something from her. She wondered where it had come from, as it smelled of many wolves. Lotus was guessing she was a pack wolf, of course, but did she live here.

"Wolf." She greeted the female with a simple nod, waiting for a spark of interaction from the female, even a grunt would do. Her gaze lingered on the female's black mask, as it was rather intriguing. She nodded once more after carefully studying the female. She looked powerful, confident, and wary, yet she traveled straight up to the girl. A spark of turquoise ignited in her belly. Curiosity.