Silver Creek Part Two: Good Intentions

A familiar scent filled her nose... she'd smelt the same scent patrolling yesterday, but somehow had not run into the source.  Yet today with the scent still in the air she decided to persue it, to figure out who it was.  It lead her a little ways from the border into King Elk and that was when she realized who it was.  Someone she had thought she'd never seen again.

"Grace?"  She called out hesitant at first, unsure if this really was her at first, but it was... it had to be.  This wolf had Grace's scent.  "I can't believe it's you," she whispered in surprise as she came closer.  "How've you been?"