Stone Circle Not as camouflaged as she thought

Arlette didn't expect that someone would be around when she was sneaking back into the territory. The pale female kept low to the ground in a high paced trot. However, this also caused her to not really look up. Before she knew it, there was an immense mass in front of her path. She battered her eyes up. Shit. Greyback.

Her tail started to wag in a guilty matter. Her face looked the same. "H-Hi Greyback," she greeted and offered him a smile. She had not expected him to be here. She was a bit at loss for words with those raised eyebrows at her. A soft whine came from her throat as she didn't know how to display herself. Clearly caught.