Sleepy Fox Hollow is a mystery

It was peaceful here, too quiet. The skeleton tress clawed the sky as the winter settled in the Hollow. Kirigina hope to feel a breeze, any breeze, to cool her down. Panting heavily. Teekon Wilds, even in Winter, was still too warm for her. The fur adorning her in its masses was thicker than an oak.

Wait, there's a scent... A female scent... Was someone here? The stranger's fragrance carried well in the cool air. Kirigina didn't expect to hide her own.