Otter Creek I like the way they all scream

Auriel had followed the black she-wolf down from the heat of the mountains to this creek. She had fond memories of chasing a few otters here and there. She wanted to make amends with her pack leader, the hierachy is there for a reason. Letting out a soft bark to announce her presence, she stepped into the sunlight and waited for Nemisis to allow her to come closer. 

"I wish to speak with you." She admitted, heart pounding. No one else was here. If this she-wolf decided to kill her and bury the body nobody would know what had happened. She'd die here alone.