Shadewood And We Meet Again

The female of pure snow turned her head to glance at her surroundings. She tilted her head ever so slightly as something caught her eye. Could it be? Was it possible? The chances were so slim, but for some reason, maybe it was that friendly brown furred loner she'd talked with before. A gentle smile danced upon her lips as her eyes that seemed to hold the ocean trailed the figure. As it grew closer, Laika was able to confirm that yes, it was a wolf. The patterns of fur did seem familiar and Laika was so, so sure it was Mella. She was so sure that she turned her frame and headed in her direction. 

The she-wolf parted her maw and let a rumbling bark escape her vocal cords. It was loud enough to travel to Mella's -- or whoever is was -- ears, but not much further. She wanted to attraction their attention. Her tail swayed as she walked forward. Now she was closer, she was absolutely certain this was Mella, but maybe she had an identical twin?