Blackfeather Woods i'm in over my head

set shortly before this: http://wolf-rpg.com/showthread.php?tid=23778

She searched for him now, the boy that her life had become so inexplicably tied too. Her paws were light on the forest floor, as she searched, thoughts buzzing inside the confines of her mind, ears flicking back to tap her skull on occasion. Her muzzle itched to howl for him, but his scent was maddeningly near, and she felt she needed longer to think. And thus she merely paced the woods, gaze flitting amongst the trees, seeking only to catch a glimpse of the familiar sandy-white pelt she knew so well.