I Can't Be Bothered Now

Stepping deeper into the forest, she headed towards the tree. The wind was strong here; even a gentle breeze could feel like a hurricane. It came down from the mountains nearby. She wondered if it would sweep down into the valley and be trapped here. It was almost like a bowl, similar to Ouroboros, her current, but soon to be former, pack.

With the open space here, there was no real place to hide. She saw the coywolf at the same time that Fang saw her. He barked a greeting, to which she responded politely. "Greetings." She caught a wisp of his scent in the wild breeze that passed by them. It had hints of the mountain pack, of which she was familiar with some of its members. "I assume you are from around here?"