Kintla Flatlands scared to rock the boat

Howdy, let's have an impromptu Alpha Females Only meeting, shall we?! :-D

Koontz strode along the open plain, noting the way the air cooled and the wind picked up, tugging at her ears and nape. She could smell the o-zone in the air and see the thunderheads gathering on the horizon. She drew in a deep breath and paused in her lope, trying to gauge how much time she had before storm unleashed its fury on the park. If she turned around now, she might make it back home to her perch, where she would have the best seat in the house to survey what might be one of the summer season's last thunderstorms.

Spinning, she started in surprise when she noticed a dark wolf milling across her field of vision. Koontz began to walk toward her, mostly because she was walking perpendicular to the path that would take Koontz back to the plateau. As the approached, the Redleaf-DiSarinno admired the other wolf's dark coat, which appeared to be black upon first glance but which had layers rich chocolate hues upon further inspection. She was quite pretty.

"Hey there," Koontz greeted when she came within earshot, raising her voice slightly to be heard above the now gusting wind. "Are you far from home? I can take you to some shelter if you need," she offered amiably, oblivious to the stranger's status. She was happy to guide her into the shelter of the plateau, where she could wait out the storm in Koontz's company.