Dawnlark Plains Pacing time is no option

Valette watched the other lick her lips and come closer to investigate. She kept her tail wagging to let the other know that she was friendly and she didn't mind her coming a bit closer. "Are you well known in this area? I'd like to know more about it," she commented.

She was starting to use her own nose. She had the feeling this one was a lone wolf, and not part of a pack. But she could be wrong. Valette however smelled like she belonged to a pack, since she hadn't left her pack for this mission too long ago.