Hideaway Strath But nothin' ever stops you leavin'

Arlette was really getting familiar with the territory. She also liked to think that she was getting to know all the pack mates. However, when she came across the stream she saw another female! She had white fur and almost had the same color hue of eye color. Arlette trotted closer, her tail happily wagging in her approach.

As she came closer she noticed the wound on the female's leg. Her tail stopped and she grew more serious. "Are you alright? Do you need help with that wound?," she asked the other kindly. The wound looked clean enough but perhaps it did give the female some discomfort.