Blacktail Deer Plateau How different!

It seemed her counterpart was not about to attack her, and so Fox allowed herself to relax. She had worried that Rina might have been sent here to hurt her in some way or another, as some kind of revenge for her actions at Swiftcurrent. It would be a long time before Fox referred to them as "mistakes." That is, if she ever referred to her actions as mistakes at all. If there was anything that was true, it was the fact that Fox was a proud, stubborn beast. Being in a pack full of (mostly) new faces had thrown her for a loop, but time would allow her to roll back into her usual habits.

“You remember my name,” Fox said with a smile, “I cannot say the same.” Convinced that the other girl was not going to lash out at her, Fox took a few more steps forward and sniffed at Rina's shoulder. “Sights and smells have always been easier than words for me.”