Greatwater Lake i follow rivers

There was absolutely zero realistic sense Nyra should be away from home, especially this far out, and especially this injured, triple especially while still healing. A lot. 
The giant beastess limped up to the great lake, noticing a darker form off a little ways. Nyra tilted her head curiously and took a slow walk in the other's direction, sniffing as she drew nearer, keeping her fur flat and her appearance as unthreatening as possible. If this wolf was a fighter, or aggressive, she could not risk an immediate set-off by being on edge. 
"Hello?" The Titaness chuffed out softly, swiveling her ears.