Greatwater Lake Never again a lost ranger

She had cruised across the flatlands and hung closer to the new range of mountains on this recent leg of her mission out. Of the areas so far, she was really reaching into ones she knew very little about and those she had not traveled on before. This was something she intended to change, but she still had ground to cover and a long way left to go even when she did point her nose back towards the forest of the elk.

Jomyo's attentions had been lured in by the large lake from a good distance away. Now that she was closer, she approached its shore and this led her towards another wolf--a darker-shaded one. Her ears pricked up and carefully, the small scout eyed her from afar before she went in even closer to get a drink of her own, and in turn, towards where the other was heading it seemed. Without knowing if the other was a neutral company or not, Jomyo would exercise her caution; she was a long way from home and smelled mostly like her travels, not so much like the camaraderie she had waiting for her far-flung from here. She wore her posture lax and unassuming as she headed down for her drink. Once there, she nodded first the other's way to gauge her before she dipped her muzzle to the water.