Ghost Lion Crag augiauyak

Their eyes do not meet because Miyax is careful. She does things carefully and naturally, her inability to lock eyes with the passing stranger a sign that she does not wish them ill. The stranger calls softly despite this. It sounds, to the white wolf, like an invitation. There is little hesitation as she rises back to her feet.

Her pace is just as methodical. She follows after the dark wolf and is relieved to see them more curious than aggressive; they are inspecting the soil, and the white wolf realizes that it is near to the spot she had been hidden before.

Silent, but still attentive and discerning should fate turn things against her, the pale wolf soon finds the route that the stranger's paws left behind. She dips her own snout and inspects these, roaming as she does so, but keeps herself out of reach just in case.