Whitebark Stream Return

Ah, cover! She shook out her fur, plopped down and started grooming some of the grit and snow out from between her toes. She was doing so daintily until she spotted the other wolf approaching, hum. A second of pause and she continued, finishing what she was doing and placing her paw back on the ground.

Oh, bold one from the sound of it? Honestly she wasn't entirely sure if she was trying to be dominant or just proud -- the two overlapped at times in more ways than she cared to parse. Skydance tipped her head like a curious bird, replying in a tone that didn't seem necessarily offended, but more bemused at the abruptness, My, not one for small talk and proper introductions then? I generally request that those planning on sharing my trees be a bit more polite about it, but I suppose there's a bit more room here than some. She was... probably(?) not being too serious.  A shrug and she continued in the same tone and a slight tilt of her head the other way, Though you may call me Skydance if you want to cut to the chase.