Duck Lake I Won't Talk To You...Literally

Arvi looked up from her carving to stare across the lake. An unfamiliar wolf's scent was what intrigued her. Being a lone wolf, she tended to stay to herself, but today she was feeling rather curious. Standing up, Arvi twitched an ear and began to trot quietly toward @Semira. 

The ground beneath her paws was firm and unyielding beneath her soft, moving paws. Her eyes were sparked with guarded friendliness as Arvi approached the other female. With a respectful dip of her head, Arvi offered her a greeting, a small smile forming on her maw.