The Sunspire in another life, my teeth and tongue would speak aloud what until now i've only sung

She did not notice the approach of the pack's beta. Remi was comfortable and trusting in her surroundings. Nothing in the world had ever hurt her. Her attention was on the birds, as she tried to track their comings and goings. Unexpectedly, one chickadee sounded the alarm and the small flock scattered. Where are you going? Remi stood, taking a step forward as she attempted to peer through the leaves to see where the singers had gone.

Oh! That is not a bird. She paused, one paw lifted in the air mid-turn as her eyes finally fell upon Wraen. She did not know this wolf although her scent was not altogether unfamiliar. Remi was ever happy for company, but she was suddenly shy in the presence of a stranger. Um... The silver pup chewed her lip gently, casting her blue eyes to the ground as she toed the grass.