Phantom Hollow Back Again

The new Ryūjin member calmly looked around as she stood by a barren tree, yellow eyes searching out for life. Her heartbeat provided the only evidence of such, thumping almost too loudly, and Menta licked her drying lips in exasperation. This was clearly the wrong place to come in her search for prey - or anything, for that matter - and she turned herself back towards the direction she had come from.

A direction that she now finally heard sound from, albeit the wrong kind. Another wolf, her noises amplified by the leaves underfoot and eerie stillness of the forest, and Menta heard her long before her shape came to view. Perhaps the other female knew how foolish it would be to even try hiding her presence, for she seemed to hold herself in a proud and obvious fashion.

Mayhaps her pack was nearby? The cream wolf knew her own new home was a good distance away, and Asterr had not given her much description of the lands beyond their surrounding areas. While Menta always enjoyed exploration of any variety, she was starting to become a little uneasy with her ignorance as she watched this wolf make her way with such confidence.