Redsand Canyon Hope

Auriel settles down to wait, spreading out on the cool rocks. Her tail wags gently as she hears approaching footsteps, echoing in these strange caves. She stood as the wolf-dog came into view, stretching to lick his chin respectfully, though it was no more then that as she pulled away. She was ever so slightly annoyed with the male for not warning her about his obbessesive companion. You said she was not your mate. Liar. The she-wolf would of course never say this to his face.

"I bought you this." She hummed, nudging the mouse towards him with her foot. "Small dark spaces are not my forte, I'm afraid." Auriel reguarded him cautiously, unsure now if he was even trustworthy. Colin may be a better choice after all.