Kintla Flatlands All in All it's been a good day.

A different scent came to her across the wind. Another wolf another pack and she looked her gaze sharpening and honing in on the chocolate brown male coming towards her. She barked once to let him know she was near, wondering why his nose was so low to the ground.

Unless could she help but hope that perhaps he was a healer like she was or maybe an aspiring one, as not many were as lucky as her to carry the title yet. She wagged her tail in neutral stance so that when he did look up he wouldn't feel threatened.