Blackfeather Woods hollow coves

The stranger was watching her, which was something many of the wolves of the wood could be found doing - lurking, spying, keeping tabs but otherwise staying hidden in the shadows. It had been odd behavior to Parvati initially, but now she had grown accustomed to it - even pleased with herself whenever she managed to court the watching eyes closer; happy with her own investigative prowess when she spotted their shapes between the trees. She felt safe and secure with the knowledge that someone was always watching.

She nodded and Parvati smiled, her tail fanning at the grass behind her for a few beats. I would love some company. She commented, and drew away from the pile of leaves and plants that she'd placed on the earth. They were safe there - except for the berries perhaps, of which there was an ample supply throughout the boggy sections of the territory - and perhaps with this girl's aid Parvati could find new vistas that she'd never before seen.

The woman paused and glanced to the shadow, wondering if she would take up the offer or need a more direct request.