Emberwood same clear voice

Sarah followed a narrow path of footprints left by a fox, who had crossed the snowy realm earlier. She was not interested in hunting it down and eating it, but rather out of curiousity. Maybe the feisty and sly canine had found food sources that the hunter had not been aware of.

No such luck today though. The grizzled she-wolf stopped to scent mark a tree and turned around to check out other tracks, when her attention was drawn to a dark figure lying in the snow. After coming closer, she recognized a loyal subject of Ibis's, whose name she had conveniently forgotten. 

But greetings did not matter now, because the wolf was obviously not doing well at all. And even though coming close and asking - Hey, what happened to you? - was the least productive thing, it was better than ignoring her completely.