Cedar Sweep pick at every stitch

Apple had not traveled far, since her arrival at Tuktu Hinterlands, having found out that weather here was more acceptable than it had been by the windy shores and that there were still small game for her to hunt and have her fill. The cedar forest especially had proven to be the best stashed place so far, therefore she had remained her for few days to have rest and decide, where to go and what to do next. 

She had been sleeping soundly in a bed of soft sand under the cover of roots of a fallen tree, when she perceived the sound of someone's footfalls in the distance and coming nearer. The old wolf woke up, listened intently and in order to have a better look, emerged from her hideout and jumped on the tree trunk to have a better look. There in the distance she caught sight of a dark pelted wolf approaching.