Shadewood Fall, my dear. Fall in reverse.

New places always left the gray girl with an uneasy feeling. Especially when the forest she was now surrounded with seemed no stranger to the company of wolves. The sound of the cracking branch had not only startled her but sent her mind reeling as it considered many scenarios. She couldn't be too careful, having been a lone wolf long enough she what it meant for her and for her life. Her mother had been a perfect example and Amaya wasn't sure of she wanted that for herself.

Her nose reached put on front of her to catch any concerning scents, anything that could tell her about the place she was in. She scented him before she saw him his dark coat hiding him well. When she finally was able to rest her eyes upon him she immediately tried to figure out who he was, what he wanted, all the typical things wolves wanted to know about another.

Blue eyes met his when he spoke his greeting, she offered a half smile. Her nerves might have been coming through a little. "Hello and thank you that's very kind. Perhaps you can tell me a little more about it?" She asked hoping that in knowing more she might be.