Big Salmon Lake Meet new friends!

He lifted his head, his gaze sweeping the area once more, settling on a moving figure. He recognized her instantly, her red pelt standing out like fire. He remembered the bear hunt vividly, and how the other pack had been gracious enough to let them hunt and eat alongside them. In the middle of the famine, such generosity was as hard to find as the food was.

He stood, trotting towards her, his tail wagging behind him in the neutral zone. He smiled, hoping not frighten her. Hello, there, he greeted. I remember you, from the bear hunt, he said. I'm Steady. Leaving a little distance between them to try and prevent her from feeling he was intruding upon her personal space, he sat back on his haunches. How's your leg? He remembered she had gotten swiped early on, but kept fighting regardless of the pain she must have been in.