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Joining in!

Trekking up the side of a volcano was not just a leisurely stroll, the constant strain on her muscles reminding her so. She could not help but cast a glance to each side ever so often after crossing the border, looking for potential danger or something that could be percieved as a threat. It was when she nearly stumbled when the thought flashed through her mind. Why exactly was she here again? It didn't matter -- maybe she had just wandered too long, or actually meant on exploring. Either way, she was visiting what seemed like important aspects of her pack's territory.

Sasha gritted her teeth, sitting down for a bit to rest. She was sweating in the thick summer air, and the volcano, be it dormant or not, certainly wasn't helping with the hazy cloud of heat that clung to her fur. It was odd--she could almost smell the faint scent of rabbit and something...else. Maybe she was just letting her mind run wild with the help of her exhaustion.

Without a doubt, there was someone else there. She squinted, making out a figure holding a limp rabbit from his jaws. That would explain the mix of scents she had just noticed a few moments ago. Sasha decided to stay put, being the painfully shy wolf she was. Hopefully the male would notice her scent and come over, seeing that she smelled of his pack.