Fox's Glade Into my garden

For @Oryx! Rose being a little ass again.

 

She was alive again. Though healing  from her wounds had left her down and out for weeks, the little woman was determined if anything to gain her pound of flesh...or, blood. Now she was fueled with not only a hunger for her youth but a hunger for revenge.  Of course Easthollow having attacked her was all in fairness, very obviously so, though Rosina like said was a wickedly little witch. Perhaps not seeing things as quiet clearly as others. 

So she drew out from the safety of her pack's territory and out onto the open beautiful glade next door. The sun was high in the sky, patchy white clouds throughout and a pleasant breeze in the air. A breeze which brought her forth the scent of a familiar wolf, a familiar taste. Oh dear, @Merrick was sure to have his paws full with this one.