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

As she lifted her head from the sparkling water, the lithe form of a wolf caught her eye. A wolf was trotting smoothly towards her, so she lifted herself up to her full height, hinting at her dominance.

The female's respectful greeting made Semira relax her slightly protective stance. She flicked her tail in greeting, "Hello! The names Semira." She smiled lightly with her cream muzzle. Her amber eyes gleaming with happiness, but also with a hint of wariness at the other rouge.