Moonlight and roses

Meldresi was finally successful in creating a den. It wasn't truly a den when she found it, simply a rock overhang, but she reckoned it was solid enough for her to dig into without fear of collapse. She dug the den out to suit her needs, creating one big cavern dug down into the earth. One one side she planned to keep for sleeping and eating. The other is where she would put her herbs. The priestess thought about asking Tyrande to share her "pots" or even show her how to make the little devices as she pulled out of the den, pelt caked with dust.

That was when she saw the red eyes in the dark. Her own indigo ones glared at them softly, wondering who would having such a hue. She breathed in the air, smelling the familiar scent of wolf from the eyes, so she assumed it was one of her packmates. She chuffed softly, inviting the wolf to come forth from the shadows and step into the moonlight.