Grouse Thicket Birds flying high

She happily munched away, even as a stranger came up and began to munch too. She gave him a glance, a warm smile that would probably come across as too welcoming spreading across her features. She paid no mind to his scar, Mar's had a whole eyeball missing and she was pretty sure he was the most handsome wolf she'd ever seen. Not to say that this guy wasn't cute, she just didn't see these things in other wolves. She gave a very chipper hum of agreement as she swallowed "Good yes! Better...could be" she said and gave a wag of her tail, the delight at finding another wolf besides her brother starting to set in. "pack wolf yes?" she asked and sniffed at him openly, smelling the smells of other wolves all over him and starting to full body wag "Ah! Pack wolf! How many? Packs?" she asked excitedly, ecstatic at the idea of making friends. It never once occurred to her that strangers may not be so friendly.