Blackfoot Forest The Modification of a Wolf

ooc: anyone from BD welcome!! :)

Her large body bounced between trees while her pelt gathered debris. Pausing, she tilted her head upward towards the sun that barely peered through clouds in the high up leaves. The sky was bright, although cloudy, giving Hawkeye the desire to see more. She pushed forward, searching for a spot when the brush pulled back at least a bit. Her mountainous form paused as she happened upon a tiny clearing. Squeezing her key-lime eyes to a squint from the sudden shock of brightness, Hawkeye raised her nose and sniffed the air as a gentle gust of wind blew past her inky face. Thinking she smelled something for a moment, she shook her head and sat comfortably. She was nearly deaf, but the light breeze and silence were comforting to her.