I'm on top of this world

Most of the island was still unexplored by the Nu, so she often set out on little expeditions when she felt the need to. The Isle was trecherous in some places, with cliffs holding sharp rocks at its base, to gentle inclines that led to the sandy shores. It wasn't the mountainous region she was used to at all, but she assumed that one day, she could walk through the isle, remembering it like the back of her paw.

She was heading to another boundary of the island, carefully dodging the wastes of seagulls when she saw a wolf staring out at the mainland. It was a young wolf with a black, unkempt pelt, one of her new packmates. She barked gently to get his attention and walked up to sit beside him. "Bonjour, Monsieur." she said gently.