Neverwinter Forest The Guilt Trip

Allure did not many of her pack mates -- something she hoped to remedy. With determination in her step, Allure sought the day to gain more knowledge on her fellow pack mates, and  soon came upon a richly brown she-wolf. The unknown girl would have been lovely in many aspects -- the gentle shades of russet, cream and red seemed highlighted by the sun, despite the burden of famine.. but it was the lacklustre way in which the she-wolf held herself that stirred Allure to pause.

Slowing her pace, the black and white Frostfur tipped her muzzle down slightly, her ears perking forward as she studied her comrade. "You okay?" She called out gently, her pace slowing as she gauged the woman's reaction.