Phoenix Maplewood up and down this road before

Kora was attempting to nap in some comfy underbrush she had found not but a few minutes ago when the cacophony of nearby flapping filled her ears. Usually, she would pay no mind to the wanderers and hunters of the world. But, to be frank, she was altogether curious. Kora hadn't seen another wolf in at least two weeks, and she definitely hadn't had company in a while.

So, she stood in her weird and awkward way, shook off some grogginess still residing within her and walked towards the sound. Well, walked is an overstatement, it was more a mixture of limping and hopping... she hobbled over to where the sound had originated from. At the least going for a hello to show she was in no danger. But, Kora wasn't necessarily on the small scale, so she stood with everything except her feet visible. Caution first, hospitality second. She was too vulnerable to start with the latter.