Ravensblood Forest We appreciate power

She was unable to see very far beyond the few trees in front of her any time she scanned the area; the moonlight wasn't able to pierce very far into the darkness there, so she had to rely solely on her hearing and sense of smell. Her ears took in every sound around her and she continued to inspect the scents along the border. 

After what seemed like forever, she heard the distinct sound of an approach first—paws against the soft forest floor and underbrush rustling against fur and legs. Then the wind briefly changed directions and she was hit with his very fresh scent. She continued forward, assuming he would find her eventually. She wasn't expecting him to appear in front of her from around a large tree, and so she abruptly stopped, her fiery gaze meeting his golden one as he stepped closer. She lifted an eyebrow at his words, a playful smile curving one side of her mouth. She moved forward to close the rest of the distance between them, but she didn't stop once she reached him. Instead, she brushed against him and continued to walk. 

She paused after a few steps and looked back over her shoulder at him. Want to go for a walk? she asked. She was interested in how things had been going for him and if he had gained any new packmates since the last time they discussed it. She hadn't come across anyone to send his way yet, but she wondered if he had experienced better luck with recruiting.