Golden Glade I'll Always Welcome A Friends Face

Aspen ventured out of the den once more beginning to feel more and more alive again as the days passed. She trailed between the trees in search of some company, more so her mate. She wondered what he was up to. She figured he may be at the borders so that's where she headed.

Not long before reaching the outskirts of the glades territory did she catch Charleys send and she picked up a soft trot as she approached. He was marking borders as was neccessary to maintain a strong presence in the woods. She approached head on and let out a friendly chuff but as she did that she caught scent of someone familiar and her ears twitched. Zaavier. Seems he was in the area, he mentioned starting up a pack and Aspen wondered if he too had brought them here. 

Her tail swayed happily at the thought of a friend being nearby. Of all the wolves that could have a pack close to theirs. She wouldn't mind all that much if it was Zaavier's. Her attention turned back to her mate as she licked him over the muzzle. "Hey handsome," she said as she brushed her face over his cheek and into his shoulder. "It appears Zaavier is in the area," she stated, probably stating the obvious but oh well, as she moved to stand in front of/beside her mate. 

Wanted to throw her in here too :D