Firefly Glen Value

Skydance was mostly just investigating stuff.  It honestly wasn't too interesting, as was mentioned, but she wasn't sure just where to go from here.  Where would be safe from the wind and wanderers?  Seriously, of all the things that she had to deal with when being on her own, that was the one that was the most irritating.  It had gotten old to worry and now it just felt like she was dragging along an overloaded backpack that wouldn't go away.  Really, she just needed to stop feeling sorry for herself -- even if her luck hadn't been great with wolves, she was doing okay overall.

Maybe if she went a bit north?  Or--- her eyes snapped to the direction of the sound, ears forward.  If she'd been paying attention to a wider radius, she probably would have noticed him coming, but most of her attention was focused within a short sprint from her current position.  She stopped what she was doing, giving a half-wag of her tail -- while she was friendly, this guy hadn't given her much in the way of a clue for what to expect.  Good evening! Always better to seem positive even if right now her mind wasn't really in that orbit.