Porcupine Ridge Mama, come here, approach, appear

Illea approached the wolf, with a carefulness.  She padded over to him, after noticing his beckon with his tail.  Her footsteps were light and quiet, like a gentle breeze as she approach.  Soon she stood next to the brown furred male and eyed him with interest, matching his step as he continued on with what he was doing.  She wondered what it would be like to just be silent.  It sounded peaceful, yet sad to never get to verbally communicate with others and express your feelings through words.  She wondered if the male could howl though, since he had at least made a few noises, although none that had meant anything that she could understand.

The white furred females honey brown eyes, shifted around the area.  It was actually pretty enjoyable to take a walk with someone/patrol in silence.  She hadn’t done this in a long time.  It was quite peaceful at this moment, as the two walked across the ridge.