Dawnlark Plains daybreak

At first there seemed to be nothing in the snowy waste land but then a faint scent of another wolf went past her snout. She lifted her head that had been hung in sarrow and decided to get a better wif. It was a male she throught and his scent was directly in her course. She waited a moment think if she should keep going to meet this wolf that she hadn't yet seen or known. Or if she should chang her course and continue to greave.

She decided it wouldn't hurt to continue on and thought it might be best to see what kind of wolves resided in these parts. As she continued on the wind blew sending tiny flakes of snow from the ground onto her fur. With the flakes settleing on her fur it almost looked as if her silver grey hairs which scattered her pelt sparkled. She could now begin to see the form of a wolf. He was dark making him easy to distinguish from his surroundings. As she walked a bit closer now able to see him better. 

She stood about 10 yards away from the male warry of what kind of wolves lived in these parts. He didn't seem to adress her, she thought he might now be able to distinguish her with her coat mattching her surroundings so well. He voice was nuetral "Hello" she didn't say it as a greeting or as a question or as "I see you"