Haunted Wood there is no god

They took a while to answer, but Fennec knew that someone was there.  Maybe they were dumb, or deaf like her mom?  Or maybe they were a monster like the one Fig had mentioned in the nearby woods a few months back.  Maybe they were staring at her right now, huge fangs, ready to try and eat her.  Shit, that'd be real cool, if bad for her goal of info gathering.

Instead she finally got a response.  Well, a word.  This wolf definitely wasn't one for wasting his breath.  Or, apparently, engaging in small talk.  She liked him already.

I'm looking for a pup.  Uh...  Oh.  Shit. Fennec was prioritizing her younger sister, but forgot until this very moment that she didn't know how to describe her in a way this stranger would recognize.  How did you describe a wolf's scent.

Our pack scent might have faded, but her name is Tierra.  Or Sapsucker.  She's loud, and would be a couple months old. Seen one?  Fur color etc was all a wash.  She'd never bothered to ask or care about what any of them looked like.  But now, with this realization, she was glad she'd had them describe Killdeer to her.  Their words hadn't meant a whole lot but it at least gave her somewhere to start it the worst happened someday.