Hoshor Plains don't wanna spend my whole life catching my breath

The howling did not go unnoticed by the golden and gray wolf, who curiosly followed to where she had heard. Soleil had appeared from the nearby, and went up to them with a bit of caution, but a warm smile plasted upon her soft features, "hello?" She responded to them, walking a bit closer to see the smaller gray wolf, whose ears ironically, reminded her of a bat.

"Are you in need?" She politely asked the other, assuming the howl meant assistance of some sort.