King Elk Forest winding way

:D

She stayed painfully patient (and hyper-vigilant in case this did turn out to be the wrong place) to let the note of her call fade away on the winds, then give them some time to process that--if they felt like humoring her without a real purpose, of course. She didn't know how deep these woods were or how vast their claim, or what else they really did here besides that it was trades based in some regard with an impressive elk wandering around somewhere. At least their outskirts did not speak of too many wolves.. but she wasn't about to take any chances in case she misread, and she willed it to be the one she had in mind to materialize from the depths of the woodlot.

When it is him, she let go the breath she'd been holding in a long sigh, and let this weight lifting splay out her ears mindfully enough. She was thankful for any piece of familiarity she could get these days. At least one past meeting was better than none. Now: "Hi," she tipped her muzzle first at him then past him to the trees with bright, curious eyes tracing an obvious path. "So it is the place," she smirked knowingly as she gleaned her satisfaction for successful route to uphold her word.. even if it had always just been a maybe. "How are things here..? With your elk and all," her tail switched.