Blackfoot Forest Dark was the night when our tale was begun

Merrigan was growing weary of travelling, always by herself with the occasional greeting of another. She was meant to lead a pack, not be alone and starving. She could smell that there was another female around the area, though she cared little for interaction at the moment. The sound of foxes shrieking annoyed the fuck out of her, so she growled sharply "Knock it off will ya?" she shouted with frustration.At a year old she sounded like she was an elder, bitching and complaining about everything.

With a turn of her head she caught the flash of someone's eyes. Wondering if she was going crazy she repeated the gesture, to see the flash again."OI! what're you looking at?" she grunted, lowering her rear to the ground as her vivid green eyes stared at the hidden figure. She squinted as she tried tomake out where the rest of said wolf was. There was a tree and a hole, oh she was hiding inside the hole in the tree! Curious Merri lay down and continued to look at her with curious silence.