Big Salmon Lake Shadows in the Woods

(Im so sorry I took forever. Wifi is forever gay.)

Raven trotted through the woods, praying to Azarartha that Syver would not be displeased by her absence. The obsidian female pondered whether he saw her message in the sand that read Be right back, getting more herbs. She sniffed the ground, searching for the herbs of Bailen leaf, and Faedis flowers, when she came across another scent...a female wolf. And by the freshness of the scent, Raven judged her to be ridiculously close.

Raven tracked down the scent, hoping the mysterious femmora could help her find the herbs. And then there she was. A dark form laying by the edge of the lake. Raven hoped she was not hostile, or vicious...she had had enough of being savaged for once. She was too weak to stop her, even if she tried. Never the less, the obsidian pelted femmora walked up to the also dark she wolf, making sure she was aware of her presence, so to not startle her.

"Dedanara, fyra, Greetings friend.", Raven said in a polite manner, with a respectably lowered silky tail.