Iktome Plains peaceful dreams

Normally Myrna was an ebony pelted yearling but right now she had a very noticeable dark brown hue to her fur. She has been unable to get all of the mud cleaned from her. The mud slide that separated her family really did a number on her hygiene. If it would rain then she would feel so much cleaner. The lack of notable water sources troubled her and she did not care for the taste of the large body of water north of her position. It looked delicious from a distance but it was very salty and made her even more thirsty.

The yearling had started to travel southward into an open plain under the cover of night. It had been a while since Myrna had met any other wolves and she tried her best to keep it that way. She was unaware of the other wolf in the area as she continued to trek closer.