Sheepeater Cliff baa, baa, black sheep

The other wolf was friendly enough, and Leaf was thankful for the companionship. She would have grown bored waiting for the mountain goats to settle down by herself. Now she had someone with whom to wile away the day! Nodding in agreement, she cautiously sniffed the other wolf. "What's it like where you live?" she ventured to ask. Packed in the question was another question about what pack the other wolf came from, along with the territory they had claimed. Slowly but surely, the little red wolf was making her way across the Teekon Wilds. She had yet to encounter a truly territorial wolf, though she supposed it was safe here on neutral lands. Little did she know this would be one of her last days of [relative] safety and peace.