The Bracken Woods Who says a guy can't catch a break?

The golden one was solely focused on her meal and didn't hear her approaching visitor until she was only a few feet away. Swiveling her head the lady realized that it was just another wolf, one Holly didn't recognize. The woman always greeted first, never wanting to falsely accuse somebody and get off on the wrong foot. A shy smile spread across her face as she shifted her tail slightly; completely calm and undeterred by the woman's presence.

A question behind her eyes as she nodded towards the raccoon welcomed the smokey woman to join if she pleased before she turned her head back to her prey. Her poised position had been unaffected by the appearance of another and only now did it begin to slip Holly got another wave of dizziness. The golden woman regained her composure, not sure if she let this stranger know what was happening if she would tell the others. Soon, the spinning released its grasp on Holly and she could get back to the matter at hand; she was ready to strike again.