Felltree Marsh Let's Go!

That's fine, and I'm working on writing more in a post.

The dark female had been resting by the edge of the cliff, staring down at the river far below. When a howl was carried to her ears, they reflexivly turned towards the noise. Registering that it was her friend, she scooted away from the edge and got to her feet. Making her way in the direction of the border her stomach growled, she'd left herself without a meal for a few days and it was about time to grab another quick snack that would keep her alive. Knowing it would take a little time to reach the border, she broke into a run.

Reaching the spot Zephyr had been and not seeing him, she parted her jaws to look for a scent. When she found it, the trail lead away from the territory. Turning to follow the trail, she decided to trot to catch up since she was unaware of how far he'd gotten before she reached the location of the howl.