Honeyed Pasture like you've never felt the ground before

Ever since finding her uncle here, she had made more of a point to check on the area every so often. She had been exploring a lot more lately, and she wasn't sure why exactly. She had plenty to do at home, and she liked having all the responsibility, so she knew it wasn't boredom. She was more inclined to believe that it was her searching for ways to forget about the journey she needed to make, and how scared she actually was to return home. So instead of dwelling on her fears, she often patrolled the territories around the forest, searching for strangers to meet or prey to try and catch and bring home for the pack. 

The wind brought an interesting scent with it as she moved through the grass. The day was too warm, and the sun heated her thick coat to an uncomfortable temperature. She had been searching for the stream to throw herself into, but now that she had picked up on a stranger, she decided to investigate that instead. 

When she found the unknown wolf, her gaze was instantly drawn the way the stranger's tail rested along his back; she had only seen one other tail like that, and instantly, she was intrigued. She followed his gaze down to the water and saw the object of his watching. She didn't want to scare the animal away, so she released a low chuff and stopped a respectful distance away to await his invitation to join his stalking.