Swiftcurrent Creek Don't take life too seriously. You'll never get out alive

@Nightstar

Aviana had been on cloud nine since meeting Ulysses. He had been the nicest male she had ever met, and she couldn't get him out of her mind. She hoped he would stop by soon, but she didn't want to pressure him. She understood his trepidation on joining another pack so soon after what happened between his brother and father.

In the meantime, Aviana was getting accustomed to the new territory. It took a little while, but now she wasn't so unnerved by being out in the middle of the plains. Today, though, she went to explore the small forest to the north of them. It bordered their own territory, so Aviana wasn't going far. 

She slipped into the coverage of the trees, her nose immediately going to work to see what scents were around. She mostly was looking for other wolves, but finding prey would be a bonus.