King Elk Forest you don't know about it now

Giana was already out exploring, actually having risen hours before the sun. The ivory female had wandered off to find a higher point, but soon had settled atop a fallen log. Giancarlo might be mad if she wandered far, but it was her family that kept her close in order to protect, should the need arise. Her stormy eyes were locked onto the sky, flickering from star to star. 
Hours later, as dawn broke and the stars began to fade, a familiar scent drifted to her from behind. Her ears perked, but before any sort of aggression could take over, she pinpointed it as Remmy. Another early riser today, huh? Well, the company of another Ferretti was always welcome. A low, friendly chuff of greeting loosed from her chest towards where she thought Remmy would be approaching from.