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She walked confidently towards the female, or would have if not for her bobbing head. Unsure of whether or not the wolf belonged to a pack. She had, so far, believed there were few packs in the area. Her head lowered, in case the wolf belonged to the pack, but she didn't want to appear weak either, so she would then lift her head before repeating the process. Her darkening tail swayed slightly from the possibility of a new friend.
"Hello!" the young wolf barked cheerfully when she thought she was close enough. She soon came to a stop at a safe distance, unsure of how the unknown wolf would react.