Bearclaw Valley I am still here. Give me back my smile.

The voice made her jump slightly, and then vague recognition hit her. She smiled at the wolfess and spoke, her tail swaying slightly. Hello. I think you are right. My name is Onyx. I believe we were both at the hunt. Tilting her head, she perked her ears forward to hear the other wolf. She closed her other thoughts off, determined to get over her wariness of wolves. What's your name?